“G-Good.. I’m glad.” Mick ran his tongue over his lips, shifting a bit before forcing the flowers out towards her. “Shit. Sorry, these are for you.” Chuckles a little. “I-I was just wondering what you’ve been up to and if- you know, you’d be interested in going out-ish?”
“Oh.. um.. thanks.” she smiled as took the flowers. “Oh, um.. out-ish? Like?” Ella was slightly confused as to what that actually meant.

















