Hey everyone! Their date was going to be 2 chapters full of me rambling, but I decided against it. If you want me to post it, I might.
ANYWAYS, Enjoy!
After a very, very long night of dancing and game hopping, the two boys eventually made it back to their game. "Whew, I'm beat." Gloyd yawned. "But I'm hungry too. Can I stay over?"
"S-sure." 'Why am I so flustered that Gloyd's staying over?' Rancis thought, listening to his pulse quicken. They made it back to the peanut butter chocolate home, and Gloyd was suddenly awake. The sweet aroma of the blonde's home entered his nose quickly and he welcomed it by closing his eyes and taking another deep breath.
"Gloyd! Why do you do that?!" Rancis laughed. The brunette opened his eyes to find his date fairly close to him, the blonde's hand gently placed on his arm. "Jeez Gloyd. You looked like you were about to pass out!" Rancis laughed again, removing his hand as he started playing with his thumbs. "My house doesn't smell bad, does it?"
"No!" Gloyd exclaimed, moving to sit on the couch. "I love the smell of this place! it reminds me of cookies!" He laughed and relaxed into the sofa. "And I really didn't have time to make a full meal, so I just made dessert." The brunette swiftly pulled boxes out of the picnic basket.
"Thanks?" Rancis took the box from Gloyd, making his way over to the couch. 'Probably just threw together some break and bake cookies.' he thought as he sta down and opened the box. He was so terribly wrong.
He opened the box to the most beautiful cupcake he had ever seen. It was a dark chocolate cupcake with peanut butter buttercream frosting, with a fudge drizzle over it. It had peanut butter chips and a Reeses Cup on top. "Where did you-?" Rancis had started to ask.
"I told you, I made it." Gloyd answered. "Why, do you not like it?"
"Oh, no! I'm fine! It looks great, actually." Rancis said. He turned the dessert gently in his hands, not knowing where to start. He didn't want to eat it. It looked like it belonged in a trophy case, not a stomach. He slowly set the cake down into it's box and resealed it.
"What's wrong? do you not like dark chocolate? Is it too much? It probably is, isn't it? I can make another, if that's what you want..." the blonde grabbed the brunette's hand to prevent further rambling.
"No it's not that. I just don't want to ruin something on an impulse. I want to hold onto it until the right moment." And with that, he went and put the small box on one of his shelves.
That feels like a very weird place to stop. *shrugs* I'M DOING THIS FOR THE SAKE OF THE PLOT.
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~Alix