AN: And it's the start of the dinner date! Yay!
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The sky was darkening and their dinner date was approaching with haste.
She stirred the big pot for a bit before she lifted some soup up for her to try it. Sora puffed some air over the mixture to cool it down. Then she tasted it. She lightly smacked her lips as she let the flavors roll along her taste buds.
"Not bad!" she stated with a grin. "I don't know if that's how it's supposed to taste," she shrugged to herself, "but not bad."
She turned off the stove and covered the pot.
That done, Sora went to the freezer to check on the dessert. 'They don't need to be in there that long.' She switched the items to the fridge.
As she was setting her small table, a knock sounded on the door. Quick fingers undid the knot of her apron. She folded it and put it back in the drawer with the dish towels and oven mitts.
"Coming!" she sweetly called out.
Smoothing her dress over, she enthusiastically opened the door. "Hello Leon," she stated with a smile.
His eyes took in her pale blue sundress and the way her hair was piled up into a messy, yet strangely appealing bun. "Sora," he softly said with a slight nod.
Her smile grew as she noticed his navy blue dress shirt. "I guess we both got the blue memo."
He quirked a brow. She lightly giggled.
"I brought something." His hand lifted up a bag.
She took it with a "thanks." Going on her tiptoes she raised herself to kiss his cheek when she paused an inch or two away. He watched with no small amount of amusement as she exaggeratedly turned his chin to the side before her soft lips connected with his cheek.
He chuckled at her actions. 'Can't trick you twice, I see.'
She was about to pull away from him when a sort of giddy energy filled her. With a huge grin, she quickly placed a peck on his lips as well.
His eyes widened slightly and then he good-humoredly shook his head at her. 'It would take a lifetime for me to understand your mindset.'
"Come on in!" Her hand grasped his.
Leon shut the door as he entered.
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