genieuslaw:
Seein her smile, so softly and genuinely, Nevin could feel some kind of warmth spreading in his chest. They were quite the opposite in that regard, the absence of smile a default state for her, while the reverse was the normal for him. Funny, that…
“Oooh, ya think?” he chuckled “Man, I wouldn’t want anyone to eat outta my plate, the damn thing’s gross!” Still, just even admitting to having a plate [ a whole damn table set, really ] was something he never thought he’d do.
At her question, though, he paused… before now reaching a hand out himself, leaving it up to her what she chose to do with it. “Sure we are, Genie!”
And who knows… maybe he would work up the nerve to block a certain someone’s number after today. Maybe… for once…
‘Genie’…
That’s what her friends called her. That’s the story she told. But not once in her life had someone actually called her ‘Genie.’
She can feel her heart explode, and the desire to cry is only drown out by her almost too eagerly accepting his hand in both of hers now.
“I’m so glad-! …thank you…”












