so, i've seen this post around a bit, something like this bartender saying how one day this guy came into the bar and told him a hot woman in a red dress was gonna show up, and i think he bought her a drink and told the bartender to give it to her when she arrived, and she did. the bartender gave her the drink and told her about the guy, and she just giggled and said that was her husband. i just thought that was so adorable and Haz would definitely do that, don't fight me on this!
AAHAHHAAHAHHA THAT DORK WOULD DEFINITELY DO IT! Should I blurb? I blurbed.
“May I offer you anything to drink, sir?” The bartender asked behind the golden counter as Harrison took a seat on one of the stools. The restaurant was filled with chatter from families, couples and business meetings. They all sat in round tables with expensive red tablecloths and a lighted candle in the middle of it. All of them just the same as the one Harrison had booked earlier that week.
“One whisky, please.” He adjusted his suit before checking the time on his watch. He gave the bartender a nod when he brought him his drink before taking a sip and speaking again. “A beautiful lady in a red dress is going to walk into the restaurant soon, send her a glass of red wine on my behalf.”
He took his wallet out, paying for both of the drinks plus a generous tip before he made his way to the back of the restaurant and to the table he had booked.
You pushed your hair behind you ear as you walked into the restaurant, greeting the hostess and letting her know you were meeting someone inside. She gave you a smile and you stepped through the red curtains and into the beautifully lit restaurant. You were running a few minutes late but knowing your date he wasn’t going to mind. It was you after all and he knew you better than anyone else. You glanced around the people chatting at their tables and moved your gaze to the bar, but there was no sign of him. Or at least you just couldn’t spot him from where you stood. You took a few steps towards the bar to try and get a better look around the restaurant but you had no luck.
Letting out an exasperated sigh, you took out your phone so could could dial his number when a voice to your left made you jump.
“Excuse me miss.” The bartender said to get your attention.
You pressed a hand to your chest, phone forgotten in your right hand as you turn to the mustached man. “Yes?”
“A blond gentleman, blue eyes and in a suit came here a couple of minutes ago, and sent this drink for you.” He pushed the glass of red one towards you and you blush. “It’s already paid for.”
“Do you happen to know where this gentleman is seated?” You said after clearing your throat.
The man pointed to the back of the restaurant and you waited for a waiter to move out of the way to see the familiar face of Harrison Osterfield smiling at you, raising his whisky in your direction.
“Yeah, that’s my husband. He always does this when we go out.” You rolled your eyes but still give him a loving smile before turning and taking the glass from the counter. “Thank you, though. Now if you’d excuse me, I have a date with the dork over there.”
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