BPOV
"Hey..." he smiled.
"You? Here?" I asked like an idiot.
"Yes, I am here." he said, without trying to elaborate himself.
"Where's Carley?" I asked.
"She's with Mom." he said. His terse replies were annoying me like a hell.
"So, may I enter or...?" he chuckled.
"Yeah...Sorry... Please come..." I said, feeling little embarrassed.
"Wanna have some coffee?" I asked as he settled down on the couch.
"No." he said, again giving a terse reply.
"You must be wondering why I am here..." he smiled. I nodded.
"Would you mind if I directly reach to the topic?" he chuckled weakly.
"What?" I asked.
"Actually, the thing is..." he smiled, "Would you want to go on a date with me?"
"What?" I dropped my jaw.