She opened the door and he stopped breathing for a second. She looked beautiful . She was wearing a black coat to cover her . He also noticed the makeup, it maked her shine(he would never have expected that).
-Hi – He said
-Hi Francis, Are we going? – Joan asked.
- Of course.
They came in a red car to the restaurant. Dinner was calm, except for Saint-Germain, who did not expect to do something stupid that night. They left the restaurant and went to have a walk in a nearby park.
- Are you OK Francis? –a worried Joan asked.
- What? , yeah, Why do you think that?-Replied.
- You seem very nervous-she said. He had to say it in that moment. He started - I wanted to ask you... – he was losing his voice - if you ... – she looked more beautiful than ever, bathed in moonlight,-Will you be my girlfriend? –at the end he said. She was first surprised and then she related it all. Somehow he had managed to get his students not to attend the class, then he called. A little crowded and elegant restaurant near a park. It looked unreal, no more than a dream.
- Jeanne- he wondered, she had been in silent a long time, -I'm sorry, I did not want… -
-Yes-It was the only thing Joan said.
- What are you sa... -he could not finish the question because the pressure of a soft, chaste lips on his and her arms around his neck.
- Is it serious? – Said surprised Francis-You're not playing with me?
-Seriously, if you want to be your girlfriend, the maid of Orleans answered with a smile.
-I cannot believe it- He said, beginning to assimilate the truth.
- What can I do for you to believe it? – Joan asked and recovering every sense he kissed her again with more conviction. After holding hands left the park and they took Joan to her home.
A/N: feel free to review,
