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Hiya doll!!
I thought I could get on here, seeing how Orin is, 'nd it looks like fun!
My name's Audrey, I work at Mushnik and Sons, Skid Row's favourite florists!
I use She/Her pronouns, if you please :)
Send me some asks if you like!!!
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[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
She's been doin' well, sorta. Had'ta fix her up a little this week but I did a mighty fine job, if I do say so m'self, and now we're smooth sailin'.
[He tapped the side of the bike affectionately, going without a helmet for himself- but he was used to it.]
Right, remember t' hold on, hm?
[He looked back with a quick wink answer revved the engine, starting her up properly again.]
Y' ready sweetheart?
She's really strong, glad t' hear she's doin' good!
[Audrey giggled a little, wrapping her arms around Orins waist- maybe a little tighter than necessary, but not too much]
Ready, doll
[He noticed the tight hold and blushed a little- luckily he was facing forward now, so she wouldn't see. He started to move off, slowly building to a proper speed. They rode for a few minutes- Orin occasionally placing his hand over hers and giving it a light squeeze when they were on straight streets. Finally, they pulled up near a nice enough looking restaurant, and he turned the bikes engine off, clicking out the stand. He stood, holding his hand out to help Audrey off.]
Here we are, darlin'. Jus put th' helmet on th' handlebars. People 'round here know she's mine and don't try t' steal her thank fuck.
[He laughed to himself a little.]
[Audrey nodded, taking Orins hand to hop off of the bike, and doing as he'd said- leaving the helmet on the handlebars. She didnt let go of his hand though- didnt want to, particularly. It felt nice, warm, familiar- just as holding onto him had felt]
Thank God f'r them, y' mean, y'd go absolutely ape shit 'f anyone even dared- ha!
[He kept hold too- he'd let go if she wanted him to, but it didn't seem that way, so he kept tight hold.]
Ha- It wouldn't be a very fuckin' good day f'r them. I've had this bike- a good couple'a years now, I love 'er.
[His motorcycle was one of the few things he was really passionate about- but he decided to move on.]
Right- let's go, huh? I booked us a table, real nice- 'nd then we can get t' actually talkin'.
[He led her to the door, holding it open.]
[It was sweet- watching him get so passionate and protective over his bike- his eyes would always light up when talking about her. Audrey squeezed his hand for a second, before letting go as she stepped inside. It wasn't that she wanted to let go, really, she was just still quite nervous, and wanted to remind herself that she could leave if she wanted- but that everything was fine. Orins wording had her overthinking a little. She knew he just meant regular talking- like normal people do on a date, but still]
Thanks sugar- 's real sweet of ya, y'know, t' do all of this
[He let her hand go, not trying to keep hold at all like he used to. He walked in behind her, then guided her to a table- a nice booth with a pleasant view. It was- almost lavish. The chairs were cushioned, so Orin tapped her side and gestured for her to sit down with a smile on his face before taking his seat opposite her.]
Least I could do, really. Remember 'm payin', but don't let that stop ya- okay? Don't hold back just cus it's not y'r own money, darlin'.
Since when are you all rich?
[She teased, sitting herself down and making herself comfy. It was nice, actually, really nice, to go out somewhere fancy, to be treated. Audrey gazed at orin, really taking him in- he looked good. Really good]
I told ya, I've been savin', pretty girl.
[He smiled, handing her a menu. Orin ran a hand through his- noticeably longer hair. It was nearing a mullet at this point, he must've been letting it grow out.]
Th' worlds yer oyster, darlin', though I will judge a little if y' actually choose oysters.
[He joked, doing an overexaggerated shiver at the thought. He seemed to be- letting his guard down.]
[Audrey let out a little laugh, scanning over the menu- still consciously trying to pick a cheap-ish choice, not wanting to take advantage, even though she appreciated the offer]
Blegh, no thank ya, they seem gross
[She'd never had something as fancy as an oyster before- and doubted orin had either. Fancy stuff never really mattered to her anyways, so it wasn't like she cared]
The fish looks pretty good though!
[She looked back up at him, a small smile on her face. The hair suited him, as did- well everything. He looked so handsome- Audrey had almost forgotten how much of a catch he was]
[He'd never had them either, one of them things where he got an idea in his head and stuck with it- so, oysters were gross.]
Yeah? Alrighty. I gotcha, sweetheart.
[He called to the waiter, telling their order and then notably whispering a small "Don't dare fuck it up" to them. He was softening for her, obviously, but he was still a jerk with street cred.]
Should be long, darlin'. Now- how've you been, gorgeous? You're lookin' good.
[He was being genuine- showing actual interest for once.]
Well- ha- thanks, hon-
[She blushed, looking away a little, and messing with her hands- she had gotten her nails done for the occasion, actually. A brilliant red that matched the shade of her lipstick. They were pretty- but irritating, because she really wanted to bite them at the minute. Still- she was flattered that Orin was being so sweet to her]
'Ve been good! Real good, actually- busy, but happy. How 'bout you, doll?
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
She's been doin' well, sorta. Had'ta fix her up a little this week but I did a mighty fine job, if I do say so m'self, and now we're smooth sailin'.
[He tapped the side of the bike affectionately, going without a helmet for himself- but he was used to it.]
Right, remember t' hold on, hm?
[He looked back with a quick wink answer revved the engine, starting her up properly again.]
Y' ready sweetheart?
She's really strong, glad t' hear she's doin' good!
[Audrey giggled a little, wrapping her arms around Orins waist- maybe a little tighter than necessary, but not too much]
Ready, doll
[He noticed the tight hold and blushed a little- luckily he was facing forward now, so she wouldn't see. He started to move off, slowly building to a proper speed. They rode for a few minutes- Orin occasionally placing his hand over hers and giving it a light squeeze when they were on straight streets. Finally, they pulled up near a nice enough looking restaurant, and he turned the bikes engine off, clicking out the stand. He stood, holding his hand out to help Audrey off.]
Here we are, darlin'. Jus put th' helmet on th' handlebars. People 'round here know she's mine and don't try t' steal her thank fuck.
[He laughed to himself a little.]
[Audrey nodded, taking Orins hand to hop off of the bike, and doing as he'd said- leaving the helmet on the handlebars. She didnt let go of his hand though- didnt want to, particularly. It felt nice, warm, familiar- just as holding onto him had felt]
Thank God f'r them, y' mean, y'd go absolutely ape shit 'f anyone even dared- ha!
[He kept hold too- he'd let go if she wanted him to, but it didn't seem that way, so he kept tight hold.]
Ha- It wouldn't be a very fuckin' good day f'r them. I've had this bike- a good couple'a years now, I love 'er.
[His motorcycle was one of the few things he was really passionate about- but he decided to move on.]
Right- let's go, huh? I booked us a table, real nice- 'nd then we can get t' actually talkin'.
[He led her to the door, holding it open.]
[It was sweet- watching him get so passionate and protective over his bike- his eyes would always light up when talking about her. Audrey squeezed his hand for a second, before letting go as she stepped inside. It wasn't that she wanted to let go, really, she was just still quite nervous, and wanted to remind herself that she could leave if she wanted- but that everything was fine. Orins wording had her overthinking a little. She knew he just meant regular talking- like normal people do on a date, but still]
Thanks sugar- 's real sweet of ya, y'know, t' do all of this
[He let her hand go, not trying to keep hold at all like he used to. He walked in behind her, then guided her to a table- a nice booth with a pleasant view. It was- almost lavish. The chairs were cushioned, so Orin tapped her side and gestured for her to sit down with a smile on his face before taking his seat opposite her.]
Least I could do, really. Remember 'm payin', but don't let that stop ya- okay? Don't hold back just cus it's not y'r own money, darlin'.
Since when are you all rich?
[She teased, sitting herself down and making herself comfy. It was nice, actually, really nice, to go out somewhere fancy, to be treated. Audrey gazed at orin, really taking him in- he looked good. Really good]
I told ya, I've been savin', pretty girl.
[He smiled, handing her a menu. Orin ran a hand through his- noticeably longer hair. It was nearing a mullet at this point, he must've been letting it grow out.]
Th' worlds yer oyster, darlin', though I will judge a little if y' actually choose oysters.
[He joked, doing an overexaggerated shiver at the thought. He seemed to be- letting his guard down.]
[Audrey let out a little laugh, scanning over the menu- still consciously trying to pick a cheap-ish choice, not wanting to take advantage, even though she appreciated the offer]
Blegh, no thank ya, they seem gross
[She'd never had something as fancy as an oyster before- and doubted orin had either. Fancy stuff never really mattered to her anyways, so it wasn't like she cared]
The fish looks pretty good though!
[She looked back up at him, a small smile on her face. The hair suited him, as did- well everything. He looked so handsome- Audrey had almost forgotten how much of a catch he was]
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
She's been doin' well, sorta. Had'ta fix her up a little this week but I did a mighty fine job, if I do say so m'self, and now we're smooth sailin'.
[He tapped the side of the bike affectionately, going without a helmet for himself- but he was used to it.]
Right, remember t' hold on, hm?
[He looked back with a quick wink answer revved the engine, starting her up properly again.]
Y' ready sweetheart?
She's really strong, glad t' hear she's doin' good!
[Audrey giggled a little, wrapping her arms around Orins waist- maybe a little tighter than necessary, but not too much]
Ready, doll
[He noticed the tight hold and blushed a little- luckily he was facing forward now, so she wouldn't see. He started to move off, slowly building to a proper speed. They rode for a few minutes- Orin occasionally placing his hand over hers and giving it a light squeeze when they were on straight streets. Finally, they pulled up near a nice enough looking restaurant, and he turned the bikes engine off, clicking out the stand. He stood, holding his hand out to help Audrey off.]
Here we are, darlin'. Jus put th' helmet on th' handlebars. People 'round here know she's mine and don't try t' steal her thank fuck.
[He laughed to himself a little.]
[Audrey nodded, taking Orins hand to hop off of the bike, and doing as he'd said- leaving the helmet on the handlebars. She didnt let go of his hand though- didnt want to, particularly. It felt nice, warm, familiar- just as holding onto him had felt]
Thank God f'r them, y' mean, y'd go absolutely ape shit 'f anyone even dared- ha!
[He kept hold too- he'd let go if she wanted him to, but it didn't seem that way, so he kept tight hold.]
Ha- It wouldn't be a very fuckin' good day f'r them. I've had this bike- a good couple'a years now, I love 'er.
[His motorcycle was one of the few things he was really passionate about- but he decided to move on.]
Right- let's go, huh? I booked us a table, real nice- 'nd then we can get t' actually talkin'.
[He led her to the door, holding it open.]
[It was sweet- watching him get so passionate and protective over his bike- his eyes would always light up when talking about her. Audrey squeezed his hand for a second, before letting go as she stepped inside. It wasn't that she wanted to let go, really, she was just still quite nervous, and wanted to remind herself that she could leave if she wanted- but that everything was fine. Orins wording had her overthinking a little. She knew he just meant regular talking- like normal people do on a date, but still]
Thanks sugar- 's real sweet of ya, y'know, t' do all of this
[He let her hand go, not trying to keep hold at all like he used to. He walked in behind her, then guided her to a table- a nice booth with a pleasant view. It was- almost lavish. The chairs were cushioned, so Orin tapped her side and gestured for her to sit down with a smile on his face before taking his seat opposite her.]
Least I could do, really. Remember 'm payin', but don't let that stop ya- okay? Don't hold back just cus it's not y'r own money, darlin'.
Since when are you all rich?
[She teased, sitting herself down and making herself comfy. It was nice, actually, really nice, to go out somewhere fancy, to be treated. Audrey gazed at orin, really taking him in- he looked good. Really good]
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
She's been doin' well, sorta. Had'ta fix her up a little this week but I did a mighty fine job, if I do say so m'self, and now we're smooth sailin'.
[He tapped the side of the bike affectionately, going without a helmet for himself- but he was used to it.]
Right, remember t' hold on, hm?
[He looked back with a quick wink answer revved the engine, starting her up properly again.]
Y' ready sweetheart?
She's really strong, glad t' hear she's doin' good!
[Audrey giggled a little, wrapping her arms around Orins waist- maybe a little tighter than necessary, but not too much]
Ready, doll
[He noticed the tight hold and blushed a little- luckily he was facing forward now, so she wouldn't see. He started to move off, slowly building to a proper speed. They rode for a few minutes- Orin occasionally placing his hand over hers and giving it a light squeeze when they were on straight streets. Finally, they pulled up near a nice enough looking restaurant, and he turned the bikes engine off, clicking out the stand. He stood, holding his hand out to help Audrey off.]
Here we are, darlin'. Jus put th' helmet on th' handlebars. People 'round here know she's mine and don't try t' steal her thank fuck.
[He laughed to himself a little.]
[Audrey nodded, taking Orins hand to hop off of the bike, and doing as he'd said- leaving the helmet on the handlebars. She didnt let go of his hand though- didnt want to, particularly. It felt nice, warm, familiar- just as holding onto him had felt]
Thank God f'r them, y' mean, y'd go absolutely ape shit 'f anyone even dared- ha!
[He kept hold too- he'd let go if she wanted him to, but it didn't seem that way, so he kept tight hold.]
Ha- It wouldn't be a very fuckin' good day f'r them. I've had this bike- a good couple'a years now, I love 'er.
[His motorcycle was one of the few things he was really passionate about- but he decided to move on.]
Right- let's go, huh? I booked us a table, real nice- 'nd then we can get t' actually talkin'.
[He led her to the door, holding it open.]
[It was sweet- watching him get so passionate and protective over his bike- his eyes would always light up when talking about her. Audrey squeezed his hand for a second, before letting go as she stepped inside. It wasn't that she wanted to let go, really, she was just still quite nervous, and wanted to remind herself that she could leave if she wanted- but that everything was fine. Orins wording had her overthinking a little. She knew he just meant regular talking- like normal people do on a date, but still]
Thanks sugar- 's real sweet of ya, y'know, t' do all of this
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
She's been doin' well, sorta. Had'ta fix her up a little this week but I did a mighty fine job, if I do say so m'self, and now we're smooth sailin'.
[He tapped the side of the bike affectionately, going without a helmet for himself- but he was used to it.]
Right, remember t' hold on, hm?
[He looked back with a quick wink answer revved the engine, starting her up properly again.]
Y' ready sweetheart?
She's really strong, glad t' hear she's doin' good!
[Audrey giggled a little, wrapping her arms around Orins waist- maybe a little tighter than necessary, but not too much]
Ready, doll
[He noticed the tight hold and blushed a little- luckily he was facing forward now, so she wouldn't see. He started to move off, slowly building to a proper speed. They rode for a few minutes- Orin occasionally placing his hand over hers and giving it a light squeeze when they were on straight streets. Finally, they pulled up near a nice enough looking restaurant, and he turned the bikes engine off, clicking out the stand. He stood, holding his hand out to help Audrey off.]
Here we are, darlin'. Jus put th' helmet on th' handlebars. People 'round here know she's mine and don't try t' steal her thank fuck.
[He laughed to himself a little.]
[Audrey nodded, taking Orins hand to hop off of the bike, and doing as he'd said- leaving the helmet on the handlebars. She didnt let go of his hand though- didnt want to, particularly. It felt nice, warm, familiar- just as holding onto him had felt]
Thank God f'r them, y' mean, y'd go absolutely ape shit 'f anyone even dared- ha!
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
She's been doin' well, sorta. Had'ta fix her up a little this week but I did a mighty fine job, if I do say so m'self, and now we're smooth sailin'.
[He tapped the side of the bike affectionately, going without a helmet for himself- but he was used to it.]
Right, remember t' hold on, hm?
[He looked back with a quick wink answer revved the engine, starting her up properly again.]
Y' ready sweetheart?
She's really strong, glad t' hear she's doin' good!
[Audrey giggled a little, wrapping her arms around Orins waist- maybe a little tighter than necessary, but not too much]
Ready, doll
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
If these 'r nothin' , I'm absolutely spoiled, sugar.
[He smiled- and then his eyes widened a little. Something inside him really liked the stickers- maybe something to do with his childhood.. yeah, probably that. But he made a point of grabbing them and finding the absolute perfect places to put them- scattering them across the bike. He wanted to show that he liked the gift, not just thrown it away.]
Gorgeous.. 'nd I thought my Petunia couldn't get any damn prettier. Thanks darlin'.
[He cupped her face- slowly, gently. Then proceeded to hop on the bike, patting just behind and passing his helmet to her.]
[Audrey smiled- a little in shock that he'd actually used the stickers, let alone liked them at all, and been so sweet. But she wasn't complaining, it was really sweet, actually, how passionate he was about his bike. Audrey popped the helmet on and hopped on the back of the bike- a familiar routine that she easily fell back into.]
Yeah, she's real pretty, hon!
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[He let himself smile- properly. A genuine grin on his face as he took the flowers carefully and looked between them and her- slightly in disbelief.]
Y' really did remember m' favourites huh? These are gorgeous- see! Told ya you're talented, sweetheart. Thank y' so much.
[He chuckled a little- he'd missed this, the romance of it all. The smiles, laughs, gifts- all of it.]
[Audrey blushed a little, letting out a little laugh as she brushed him off, shaking her head]
Ah 's nothin'. Oh- here!!!
[She held out the little gift bag for him, encouraging him to take it. Inside were stickers- teeth, and some flowers.]
F'r Petunia!! Little decoration y'know? No pressure t' use em o' course- 'nd it's only silly- just- yknow!
[The thrum of Orins motorcycle (Ironically named Petunia- though he'd never tell anyone except Audrey that) could be heard from outside, as he strolled into the flowershop.]
Audie? 'M here t' pick you up fer our date.
[He was a little nervous- but.. he seemed to have cleaned up? He'd fluffed his hair a little, and the jacket seemed freshly tended to- all scuffs had been patched up. He'd actually made an effort.]
— Orin ♡ ( @/o-scrivello )
Jus' a seconddd! Grabbin' somethin'
[Audrey called out from the back, looking in a dingy little mirror she had found, and messing with her hair a little, before finally coming out. A bouquet of black dahlias and a small gift bag in her hand. She was incredibly nervous- but tried her best not to show it, not wanting to spoil the night before it had even begun- and wanting to enjoy something for once, without giving in to fear]
F'r you
[She held out the flowers to him- a bright smile on her face]
[Audrey was late- deliberately so, kind of as a test. She hated playing games but- she wanted to see Orins reaction. She knocked on the door and took a step back, not saying anything]
@ill-be-somewhere-green <3
[Orin had been pacing, he was more nervous than he was mad- and any explosive feeling that he did have, he suppressed. So, he walked to the door and opened it- slightly more careful than he used to be.]
Audie- hey. Uh- come in.
[He stood to the side, leaning against the door, propping it open.]
Hey- sorry 'm late, y'know what works like nowadays. How ya been?
[She asked, stepping inside. She stayed quite close to the door, just incase, but- nothing seemed sketchy so far]
Y'r fine, I get it. I'm uh- alright, works been good. I- gotcha some stuff.
[He gently shut the door behind them both and stepped into the place proper. He picked up a small hamper- it had a blanket lain over it. He also picked up something else that he quickly hid behind his back.]
Uh- this is for you.
[He pulled the bouquet from behind him- he knew she was probably sick of flowers, but it was sweet, right? There was so many different flowers, all lovely shades of red and pink.]
Thats- t' first thing.
[She took the bouquet- her face lighting up against her will. True she was used to flowers- but that didn't mean they weren't still lovely]
Oh orin- that's so sweet o' ya- y' didn't have to-
[He'd never tried this hard before- her shrink had warned her against lovebombing but- this seemed genuine]
Thank you hon-
[He got- a little shy. Brushing it off and revealing the hamper.]
So- I discovered this bakery in another part o' town, got all these for ya. Still warm-
[He pulled back the blanket, and there was a picnics worth of different baked buns, croissants, cakes. He must've saved for a little while to afford it all.]
I'll be back in a sec with drinks? Nothin' alcoholic, jus' some bubbly.
[She took the basket off of him, her smile growing, as she nodded, going to sit down on the couch]
This is so sweet- they look great, doll, they really do- thank you
[He shot her a wink- a.. less vulnerable replacement for a smile, then left for a moment. He came back with two glasses filled with a drink he must've got in especially- That was obvious, as there was no way Orin would ever drink a pink, non alcoholic drink.]
Here y' go sweetheart.
[He passed her a glass and sat down next to her, the basket of treats between them. His free hand rested on the back of the couch, his look- genuine. Almost kind.]
[Audrey took the drink gratefully, waiting a second and giving it a sniff before deciding to ignore her fears and taking a sip]
Y' didn't have to do all this, y'know- y'r too sweet
[All of this effort- it was clear he was really trying, and she appreciated it, even if she felt a little guilty for not getting anything back. Tentatively, Audrey reached out and took a croissant, nibbling on it, groaning at the taste]
Oh holy shit this is so good-
I wanted t' do it though, so. Y'know.
[He laughed- he actually let out a huff of laughter at her reaction. He reached for hid own and had the same reaction.]
I know right? I was- admittedly scoutin' for places t' take you for dinner and instead found this bakery 'nd it was just fuckin' perfect. I'm glad you like it.
Yr such a doll-
[She grinned, sipping on the drink again- it was good. All of it- really fucking good. He'd clearly put in a lot of thought and effort- and she was grateful]
So- how's y'r day been?
[Starting small talk was admittedly a little awkward- but better than silence]
'm tryin', ha-
[He shifted in his seat a little, both hands now full, taking another bite and nervously swallowing before he answered.]
's been alright- just some shitty patient kicking me but y'know, used t' that in m' profession. Enough about me- how's y'r day been? How's work, sugar?
Aw- y' doin' okay?
[She knew it wasn't uncommon for Orin to get injured on the job (in part due to him being terrible at it) but still, she allowed herself to be a little concerned]
Works been okay! Busy as anythin', boy, Twoey really brings in the customers! We been busy, that's f' sure
'm fine- was just a kid, hurts more when it's an adult. 'm alright doll, ha-
[He thought she'd just laugh it off, in all honesty. He knew he was trying, and knew she was lovely, but.. this, he wasn't expecting.]
Hey, that's great news- y'r uh, talented. Y' deserve it.
[He finished off his food and moved the basket to the coffee table, scooting the tiniest bit closer.]
You be careful, honey- y' gotta look after y'rself!
[She said with a little shake of her head, mirroring orins move and shuffling a tiny bit closer as she turned to face him properly]
'Nd ha- thanks. Dunno how talented a person can be at somethin' as easy as my job but uh- thanks, means a lot
[It was true- it did mean a lot to have someone, especially him, validate her work]
Hey this actually isn't my fault-
[He laughed a bit, readjusting in his seat and using it as an excuse to get a little closer. He just wanted some contact- just something.]
Easy? Sweetheart, y'r talented. Y'r arrangements really do look- beautiful. I was always real happy t' get one.
[She raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, not pushing on his day. Audrey blushed a little, laughing and looking away]
Well thank y' hon- 'nd noted f'r next time- I still remember y'r favourites!
[She was already planning out a small bouquet in her head- just- something to pay him back for how lovely he was being]
Y' do?
[He felt a little bad having forgotten a lot of her "favourites". But- he was going to find out again. He put the arm that rested on top of the couch around Audrey tentatively. It wasn't a tight, possessive grasp like usual, she was fully free to move.]
That's sweet. Y' don't gotta.
Na, but i wanna! Plus you did all this- it's the least I can do, honest
[She tensed a little, but didn't move away, leaning into his touch a little- taking small comfort in it. She had missed this sort of thing- missed the softness]
This was nothin',
[He said, lying.]
Trust me, it's alright sweetheart.
[He dragged his thumb slowly, just trying to be of as much comfort as possible, but he'd never ever say that.]
I wanna do somethin' for ya, though! Y' deserve it, plus as a thank you- this is amazin'
[She took a little comfort in the touch, and turned to face him, smiling up at him genuinely]
Ha- y'r too sweet, doll. Thanks.
[He relaxed a bit, allowing a very small smile to creep onto his face, getting lost in how- honestly? adorable Audrey looked in that moment.]
Missed you.
[It slipped out, and he seemed to regret it for a moment, but trying to play it cool.]
[Her smile grew a little wider- a little softer.]
I missed ya too y'know- ha
[Audrey looked down, having a brief internal debate, before resting her head on Orins shoulder as she sipped her drink, deciding to just let herself relax. She was still anxious, and was prepared to leave at any second, but all of this was nice, really nice]
[Orin didn't respond through fear of saying the wrong thing. He just hummed a little and rested his head atop hers. He missed her cuddles, her warmth, her softness, everything. It was so nice to have that back again.]
Y' don't think this was too much?
Na- think it was perfect, hon, I do
[She said honestly, melting a little at his touch. She hadn't been lying before- he had missed him. Despite- well everything, she'd missed him]
Mhm? Well- good.
[He curled up into himself a little, cuddling his- Audrey close. He now felt the pit in his stomach that came from trodding on eggshells- a stabbing guilt hit him, but he didn't want to show it. It could ruin this. So- he held her close, comforting her.]
I know I prolly already thanked ya but- I wanna do it again. This is sweet- real sweet
[Orins overthinking was clear, he always got in his own head about this stuff. And maybe she was an idiot for it but- she wanted to comfort him, reassure him, make sure he was alright]
Y' did, but uh, yeah. Course.
[He was so used to being flirtatious and tough that just being- soft and sweet was strange for him. And especially like this- never did he think he'd be.. nervous, over fucking a relationship up.]
[She hummed, relaxing into his touch. She took a minute to think, finishing her drink and her food before finally gathering her thoughts properly and deciding to speak again]
Orin- is this- a date?
[Orin tensed a little- he hadn't really thought about it, to be honest.]
I mean- if y' want it to be. I- was plannin' on actually takin' you out somewhere t' eat later in the week but.. this is nice too.
[He waited, realising how- vulnerable that made him sound and freezing up.]
[Audrey thought for a moment, humming, before sitting up. She grabbed another pastry, then sat back down properly, fully leaning into Orins side, tuckingher feet under her on the couch- fuck it, she decided, against everything, to trust him]
This can be like- a trial run? Pre-date. See how it goes, tho 's goin' really good, so far
[Orin felt himself blush. That was new. He wrapped his arm around her and kept her pulled in- loosely, of course.]
Yeah- Ha- God yeah, tha's fine, doll. Dontcha worry. Jus' let me know? I wanna book a table, don't want a fuss. If we are gonna go out f'r food.
Well where d'ya wanna go, hon? 'Nd when? I picked up a few extra shifts but- yknow!
[She shrugged looking up at him with a small smile. It felt nice, to be comfortable, to be safe. Part of her brain was still screaming at her to go- but she did want to see where it went]
Some nice restaurant somewhere uptown? I'll pay- been.. savin' fer nice things, so. One night after work? Friday or somethin'? No pressure, y' don't gotta o' course.
[He couldn't really believe it, but in order to prove himself, he kind of had to. He wanted to treat her. He had been saving, that much was true- but the "nice things" in question really just things he could spoil Audrey with- since he didn't do that before.]
Friday works f' me- if yr payin' ya gotta let me getcha some stuff though, kay? They're m' terms
[She did want it to be a bit more even- though she was definitely not opposed to being treated, for once. It was nice- really nice, actually. And even though she'd probably get worked up all over again by Friday, she could let herself rest for now]
Mm. Alright. 's fine, yeah, okay.
[He knew this was a huge step- massive, but he.. trusted himself not to fuck it up. He better not- he told himself. He knew this was too good to lose, he cared.]
Thaankk you
[She grinned up at him, finally just- letting herself relax, what did she have to lose, tonight?]
I just hope y'r favourites haven't changed..
[He let out a small chuckle- they hadn't, one of the few things that hadn't changed.]
No, no- all the same, sugar.
[He was- a little excited. He'd missed this, and now got the chance to actually treat Audrey- it was great.]
Well good!
[Audrey was- actually pretty excited herself. Of course they'd have to go slow, figure stuff out, and all that stuff but- it seemed like it was going well]
Is that you agreein' t' go then? I'll book it soon, dontcha worry, it'll be real nice.
[He realised she could probably hear his.. steadily increasing heartbeat, the took a few, subtle, deep breaths in order to try and keep up some form of nonchalant front.]
Yeah- it is, honey
[She could tell he was nervous- as was she, she was absolutely terrified. But at the same time, she was certain in her choice- something just told her that orin wasn't going to mess up his second chance]
Great- D'you want pickin' up, sweetheart? I don't mind either way, but might save y' a walk.
[He was distracting himself from the fact his mind was racing, so he just held Audrey- her being in his arms helped a lot, actually.]
Sure- kinda missed riding around on the bike, actually
[She grinned, the memory of her clinging onto orins waist while they rode around aimlessly was actually one of the happier ones]
[He let out a small chuckle- he'd missed having her arms around him, this would hopefully be a huge step for them.]
Yeah, ha- ill get 'er all polished and in mint condition, then pick y' up f'r our little- date?
Yeah, okay. I get off at 6, so pick me up then?
[She asked- actually getting pretty excited about it all, actually. Tonight had gone well- hopefully Friday would go the same]
[Audrey was late- deliberately so, kind of as a test. She hated playing games but- she wanted to see Orins reaction. She knocked on the door and took a step back, not saying anything]
@ill-be-somewhere-green <3
[Orin had been pacing, he was more nervous than he was mad- and any explosive feeling that he did have, he suppressed. So, he walked to the door and opened it- slightly more careful than he used to be.]
Audie- hey. Uh- come in.
[He stood to the side, leaning against the door, propping it open.]
Hey- sorry 'm late, y'know what works like nowadays. How ya been?
[She asked, stepping inside. She stayed quite close to the door, just incase, but- nothing seemed sketchy so far]
Y'r fine, I get it. I'm uh- alright, works been good. I- gotcha some stuff.
[He gently shut the door behind them both and stepped into the place proper. He picked up a small hamper- it had a blanket lain over it. He also picked up something else that he quickly hid behind his back.]
Uh- this is for you.
[He pulled the bouquet from behind him- he knew she was probably sick of flowers, but it was sweet, right? There was so many different flowers, all lovely shades of red and pink.]
Thats- t' first thing.
[She took the bouquet- her face lighting up against her will. True she was used to flowers- but that didn't mean they weren't still lovely]
Oh orin- that's so sweet o' ya- y' didn't have to-
[He'd never tried this hard before- her shrink had warned her against lovebombing but- this seemed genuine]
Thank you hon-
[He got- a little shy. Brushing it off and revealing the hamper.]
So- I discovered this bakery in another part o' town, got all these for ya. Still warm-
[He pulled back the blanket, and there was a picnics worth of different baked buns, croissants, cakes. He must've saved for a little while to afford it all.]
I'll be back in a sec with drinks? Nothin' alcoholic, jus' some bubbly.
[She took the basket off of him, her smile growing, as she nodded, going to sit down on the couch]
This is so sweet- they look great, doll, they really do- thank you
[He shot her a wink- a.. less vulnerable replacement for a smile, then left for a moment. He came back with two glasses filled with a drink he must've got in especially- That was obvious, as there was no way Orin would ever drink a pink, non alcoholic drink.]
Here y' go sweetheart.
[He passed her a glass and sat down next to her, the basket of treats between them. His free hand rested on the back of the couch, his look- genuine. Almost kind.]
[Audrey took the drink gratefully, waiting a second and giving it a sniff before deciding to ignore her fears and taking a sip]
Y' didn't have to do all this, y'know- y'r too sweet
[All of this effort- it was clear he was really trying, and she appreciated it, even if she felt a little guilty for not getting anything back. Tentatively, Audrey reached out and took a croissant, nibbling on it, groaning at the taste]
Oh holy shit this is so good-
I wanted t' do it though, so. Y'know.
[He laughed- he actually let out a huff of laughter at her reaction. He reached for hid own and had the same reaction.]
I know right? I was- admittedly scoutin' for places t' take you for dinner and instead found this bakery 'nd it was just fuckin' perfect. I'm glad you like it.
Yr such a doll-
[She grinned, sipping on the drink again- it was good. All of it- really fucking good. He'd clearly put in a lot of thought and effort- and she was grateful]
So- how's y'r day been?
[Starting small talk was admittedly a little awkward- but better than silence]
'm tryin', ha-
[He shifted in his seat a little, both hands now full, taking another bite and nervously swallowing before he answered.]
's been alright- just some shitty patient kicking me but y'know, used t' that in m' profession. Enough about me- how's y'r day been? How's work, sugar?
Aw- y' doin' okay?
[She knew it wasn't uncommon for Orin to get injured on the job (in part due to him being terrible at it) but still, she allowed herself to be a little concerned]
Works been okay! Busy as anythin', boy, Twoey really brings in the customers! We been busy, that's f' sure
'm fine- was just a kid, hurts more when it's an adult. 'm alright doll, ha-
[He thought she'd just laugh it off, in all honesty. He knew he was trying, and knew she was lovely, but.. this, he wasn't expecting.]
Hey, that's great news- y'r uh, talented. Y' deserve it.
[He finished off his food and moved the basket to the coffee table, scooting the tiniest bit closer.]
You be careful, honey- y' gotta look after y'rself!
[She said with a little shake of her head, mirroring orins move and shuffling a tiny bit closer as she turned to face him properly]
'Nd ha- thanks. Dunno how talented a person can be at somethin' as easy as my job but uh- thanks, means a lot
[It was true- it did mean a lot to have someone, especially him, validate her work]
Hey this actually isn't my fault-
[He laughed a bit, readjusting in his seat and using it as an excuse to get a little closer. He just wanted some contact- just something.]
Easy? Sweetheart, y'r talented. Y'r arrangements really do look- beautiful. I was always real happy t' get one.
[She raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, not pushing on his day. Audrey blushed a little, laughing and looking away]
Well thank y' hon- 'nd noted f'r next time- I still remember y'r favourites!
[She was already planning out a small bouquet in her head- just- something to pay him back for how lovely he was being]
Y' do?
[He felt a little bad having forgotten a lot of her "favourites". But- he was going to find out again. He put the arm that rested on top of the couch around Audrey tentatively. It wasn't a tight, possessive grasp like usual, she was fully free to move.]
That's sweet. Y' don't gotta.
Na, but i wanna! Plus you did all this- it's the least I can do, honest
[She tensed a little, but didn't move away, leaning into his touch a little- taking small comfort in it. She had missed this sort of thing- missed the softness]
This was nothin',
[He said, lying.]
Trust me, it's alright sweetheart.
[He dragged his thumb slowly, just trying to be of as much comfort as possible, but he'd never ever say that.]
I wanna do somethin' for ya, though! Y' deserve it, plus as a thank you- this is amazin'
[She took a little comfort in the touch, and turned to face him, smiling up at him genuinely]
Ha- y'r too sweet, doll. Thanks.
[He relaxed a bit, allowing a very small smile to creep onto his face, getting lost in how- honestly? adorable Audrey looked in that moment.]
Missed you.
[It slipped out, and he seemed to regret it for a moment, but trying to play it cool.]
[Her smile grew a little wider- a little softer.]
I missed ya too y'know- ha
[Audrey looked down, having a brief internal debate, before resting her head on Orins shoulder as she sipped her drink, deciding to just let herself relax. She was still anxious, and was prepared to leave at any second, but all of this was nice, really nice]
[Orin didn't respond through fear of saying the wrong thing. He just hummed a little and rested his head atop hers. He missed her cuddles, her warmth, her softness, everything. It was so nice to have that back again.]
Y' don't think this was too much?
Na- think it was perfect, hon, I do
[She said honestly, melting a little at his touch. She hadn't been lying before- he had missed him. Despite- well everything, she'd missed him]
Mhm? Well- good.
[He curled up into himself a little, cuddling his- Audrey close. He now felt the pit in his stomach that came from trodding on eggshells- a stabbing guilt hit him, but he didn't want to show it. It could ruin this. So- he held her close, comforting her.]
I know I prolly already thanked ya but- I wanna do it again. This is sweet- real sweet
[Orins overthinking was clear, he always got in his own head about this stuff. And maybe she was an idiot for it but- she wanted to comfort him, reassure him, make sure he was alright]
Y' did, but uh, yeah. Course.
[He was so used to being flirtatious and tough that just being- soft and sweet was strange for him. And especially like this- never did he think he'd be.. nervous, over fucking a relationship up.]
[She hummed, relaxing into his touch. She took a minute to think, finishing her drink and her food before finally gathering her thoughts properly and deciding to speak again]
Orin- is this- a date?
[Orin tensed a little- he hadn't really thought about it, to be honest.]
I mean- if y' want it to be. I- was plannin' on actually takin' you out somewhere t' eat later in the week but.. this is nice too.
[He waited, realising how- vulnerable that made him sound and freezing up.]
[Audrey thought for a moment, humming, before sitting up. She grabbed another pastry, then sat back down properly, fully leaning into Orins side, tuckingher feet under her on the couch- fuck it, she decided, against everything, to trust him]
This can be like- a trial run? Pre-date. See how it goes, tho 's goin' really good, so far
[Orin felt himself blush. That was new. He wrapped his arm around her and kept her pulled in- loosely, of course.]
Yeah- Ha- God yeah, tha's fine, doll. Dontcha worry. Jus' let me know? I wanna book a table, don't want a fuss. If we are gonna go out f'r food.
Well where d'ya wanna go, hon? 'Nd when? I picked up a few extra shifts but- yknow!
[She shrugged looking up at him with a small smile. It felt nice, to be comfortable, to be safe. Part of her brain was still screaming at her to go- but she did want to see where it went]
Some nice restaurant somewhere uptown? I'll pay- been.. savin' fer nice things, so. One night after work? Friday or somethin'? No pressure, y' don't gotta o' course.
[He couldn't really believe it, but in order to prove himself, he kind of had to. He wanted to treat her. He had been saving, that much was true- but the "nice things" in question really just things he could spoil Audrey with- since he didn't do that before.]
Friday works f' me- if yr payin' ya gotta let me getcha some stuff though, kay? They're m' terms
[She did want it to be a bit more even- though she was definitely not opposed to being treated, for once. It was nice- really nice, actually. And even though she'd probably get worked up all over again by Friday, she could let herself rest for now]
Mm. Alright. 's fine, yeah, okay.
[He knew this was a huge step- massive, but he.. trusted himself not to fuck it up. He better not- he told himself. He knew this was too good to lose, he cared.]
Thaankk you
[She grinned up at him, finally just- letting herself relax, what did she have to lose, tonight?]
I just hope y'r favourites haven't changed..
[He let out a small chuckle- they hadn't, one of the few things that hadn't changed.]
No, no- all the same, sugar.
[He was- a little excited. He'd missed this, and now got the chance to actually treat Audrey- it was great.]
Well good!
[Audrey was- actually pretty excited herself. Of course they'd have to go slow, figure stuff out, and all that stuff but- it seemed like it was going well]
Is that you agreein' t' go then? I'll book it soon, dontcha worry, it'll be real nice.
[He realised she could probably hear his.. steadily increasing heartbeat, the took a few, subtle, deep breaths in order to try and keep up some form of nonchalant front.]
Yeah- it is, honey
[She could tell he was nervous- as was she, she was absolutely terrified. But at the same time, she was certain in her choice- something just told her that orin wasn't going to mess up his second chance]
Great- D'you want pickin' up, sweetheart? I don't mind either way, but might save y' a walk.
[He was distracting himself from the fact his mind was racing, so he just held Audrey- her being in his arms helped a lot, actually.]
Sure- kinda missed riding around on the bike, actually
[She grinned, the memory of her clinging onto orins waist while they rode around aimlessly was actually one of the happier ones]
[Audrey was late- deliberately so, kind of as a test. She hated playing games but- she wanted to see Orins reaction. She knocked on the door and took a step back, not saying anything]
@ill-be-somewhere-green <3
[Orin had been pacing, he was more nervous than he was mad- and any explosive feeling that he did have, he suppressed. So, he walked to the door and opened it- slightly more careful than he used to be.]
Audie- hey. Uh- come in.
[He stood to the side, leaning against the door, propping it open.]
Hey- sorry 'm late, y'know what works like nowadays. How ya been?
[She asked, stepping inside. She stayed quite close to the door, just incase, but- nothing seemed sketchy so far]
Y'r fine, I get it. I'm uh- alright, works been good. I- gotcha some stuff.
[He gently shut the door behind them both and stepped into the place proper. He picked up a small hamper- it had a blanket lain over it. He also picked up something else that he quickly hid behind his back.]
Uh- this is for you.
[He pulled the bouquet from behind him- he knew she was probably sick of flowers, but it was sweet, right? There was so many different flowers, all lovely shades of red and pink.]
Thats- t' first thing.
[She took the bouquet- her face lighting up against her will. True she was used to flowers- but that didn't mean they weren't still lovely]
Oh orin- that's so sweet o' ya- y' didn't have to-
[He'd never tried this hard before- her shrink had warned her against lovebombing but- this seemed genuine]
Thank you hon-
[He got- a little shy. Brushing it off and revealing the hamper.]
So- I discovered this bakery in another part o' town, got all these for ya. Still warm-
[He pulled back the blanket, and there was a picnics worth of different baked buns, croissants, cakes. He must've saved for a little while to afford it all.]
I'll be back in a sec with drinks? Nothin' alcoholic, jus' some bubbly.
[She took the basket off of him, her smile growing, as she nodded, going to sit down on the couch]
This is so sweet- they look great, doll, they really do- thank you
[He shot her a wink- a.. less vulnerable replacement for a smile, then left for a moment. He came back with two glasses filled with a drink he must've got in especially- That was obvious, as there was no way Orin would ever drink a pink, non alcoholic drink.]
Here y' go sweetheart.
[He passed her a glass and sat down next to her, the basket of treats between them. His free hand rested on the back of the couch, his look- genuine. Almost kind.]
[Audrey took the drink gratefully, waiting a second and giving it a sniff before deciding to ignore her fears and taking a sip]
Y' didn't have to do all this, y'know- y'r too sweet
[All of this effort- it was clear he was really trying, and she appreciated it, even if she felt a little guilty for not getting anything back. Tentatively, Audrey reached out and took a croissant, nibbling on it, groaning at the taste]
Oh holy shit this is so good-
I wanted t' do it though, so. Y'know.
[He laughed- he actually let out a huff of laughter at her reaction. He reached for hid own and had the same reaction.]
I know right? I was- admittedly scoutin' for places t' take you for dinner and instead found this bakery 'nd it was just fuckin' perfect. I'm glad you like it.
Yr such a doll-
[She grinned, sipping on the drink again- it was good. All of it- really fucking good. He'd clearly put in a lot of thought and effort- and she was grateful]
So- how's y'r day been?
[Starting small talk was admittedly a little awkward- but better than silence]
'm tryin', ha-
[He shifted in his seat a little, both hands now full, taking another bite and nervously swallowing before he answered.]
's been alright- just some shitty patient kicking me but y'know, used t' that in m' profession. Enough about me- how's y'r day been? How's work, sugar?
Aw- y' doin' okay?
[She knew it wasn't uncommon for Orin to get injured on the job (in part due to him being terrible at it) but still, she allowed herself to be a little concerned]
Works been okay! Busy as anythin', boy, Twoey really brings in the customers! We been busy, that's f' sure
'm fine- was just a kid, hurts more when it's an adult. 'm alright doll, ha-
[He thought she'd just laugh it off, in all honesty. He knew he was trying, and knew she was lovely, but.. this, he wasn't expecting.]
Hey, that's great news- y'r uh, talented. Y' deserve it.
[He finished off his food and moved the basket to the coffee table, scooting the tiniest bit closer.]
You be careful, honey- y' gotta look after y'rself!
[She said with a little shake of her head, mirroring orins move and shuffling a tiny bit closer as she turned to face him properly]
'Nd ha- thanks. Dunno how talented a person can be at somethin' as easy as my job but uh- thanks, means a lot
[It was true- it did mean a lot to have someone, especially him, validate her work]
Hey this actually isn't my fault-
[He laughed a bit, readjusting in his seat and using it as an excuse to get a little closer. He just wanted some contact- just something.]
Easy? Sweetheart, y'r talented. Y'r arrangements really do look- beautiful. I was always real happy t' get one.
[She raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, not pushing on his day. Audrey blushed a little, laughing and looking away]
Well thank y' hon- 'nd noted f'r next time- I still remember y'r favourites!
[She was already planning out a small bouquet in her head- just- something to pay him back for how lovely he was being]
Y' do?
[He felt a little bad having forgotten a lot of her "favourites". But- he was going to find out again. He put the arm that rested on top of the couch around Audrey tentatively. It wasn't a tight, possessive grasp like usual, she was fully free to move.]
That's sweet. Y' don't gotta.
Na, but i wanna! Plus you did all this- it's the least I can do, honest
[She tensed a little, but didn't move away, leaning into his touch a little- taking small comfort in it. She had missed this sort of thing- missed the softness]
This was nothin',
[He said, lying.]
Trust me, it's alright sweetheart.
[He dragged his thumb slowly, just trying to be of as much comfort as possible, but he'd never ever say that.]
I wanna do somethin' for ya, though! Y' deserve it, plus as a thank you- this is amazin'
[She took a little comfort in the touch, and turned to face him, smiling up at him genuinely]
Ha- y'r too sweet, doll. Thanks.
[He relaxed a bit, allowing a very small smile to creep onto his face, getting lost in how- honestly? adorable Audrey looked in that moment.]
Missed you.
[It slipped out, and he seemed to regret it for a moment, but trying to play it cool.]
[Her smile grew a little wider- a little softer.]
I missed ya too y'know- ha
[Audrey looked down, having a brief internal debate, before resting her head on Orins shoulder as she sipped her drink, deciding to just let herself relax. She was still anxious, and was prepared to leave at any second, but all of this was nice, really nice]
[Orin didn't respond through fear of saying the wrong thing. He just hummed a little and rested his head atop hers. He missed her cuddles, her warmth, her softness, everything. It was so nice to have that back again.]
Y' don't think this was too much?
Na- think it was perfect, hon, I do
[She said honestly, melting a little at his touch. She hadn't been lying before- he had missed him. Despite- well everything, she'd missed him]
Mhm? Well- good.
[He curled up into himself a little, cuddling his- Audrey close. He now felt the pit in his stomach that came from trodding on eggshells- a stabbing guilt hit him, but he didn't want to show it. It could ruin this. So- he held her close, comforting her.]
I know I prolly already thanked ya but- I wanna do it again. This is sweet- real sweet
[Orins overthinking was clear, he always got in his own head about this stuff. And maybe she was an idiot for it but- she wanted to comfort him, reassure him, make sure he was alright]
Y' did, but uh, yeah. Course.
[He was so used to being flirtatious and tough that just being- soft and sweet was strange for him. And especially like this- never did he think he'd be.. nervous, over fucking a relationship up.]
[She hummed, relaxing into his touch. She took a minute to think, finishing her drink and her food before finally gathering her thoughts properly and deciding to speak again]
Orin- is this- a date?
[Orin tensed a little- he hadn't really thought about it, to be honest.]
I mean- if y' want it to be. I- was plannin' on actually takin' you out somewhere t' eat later in the week but.. this is nice too.
[He waited, realising how- vulnerable that made him sound and freezing up.]
[Audrey thought for a moment, humming, before sitting up. She grabbed another pastry, then sat back down properly, fully leaning into Orins side, tuckingher feet under her on the couch- fuck it, she decided, against everything, to trust him]
This can be like- a trial run? Pre-date. See how it goes, tho 's goin' really good, so far
[Orin felt himself blush. That was new. He wrapped his arm around her and kept her pulled in- loosely, of course.]
Yeah- Ha- God yeah, tha's fine, doll. Dontcha worry. Jus' let me know? I wanna book a table, don't want a fuss. If we are gonna go out f'r food.
Well where d'ya wanna go, hon? 'Nd when? I picked up a few extra shifts but- yknow!
[She shrugged looking up at him with a small smile. It felt nice, to be comfortable, to be safe. Part of her brain was still screaming at her to go- but she did want to see where it went]
Some nice restaurant somewhere uptown? I'll pay- been.. savin' fer nice things, so. One night after work? Friday or somethin'? No pressure, y' don't gotta o' course.
[He couldn't really believe it, but in order to prove himself, he kind of had to. He wanted to treat her. He had been saving, that much was true- but the "nice things" in question really just things he could spoil Audrey with- since he didn't do that before.]
Friday works f' me- if yr payin' ya gotta let me getcha some stuff though, kay? They're m' terms
[She did want it to be a bit more even- though she was definitely not opposed to being treated, for once. It was nice- really nice, actually. And even though she'd probably get worked up all over again by Friday, she could let herself rest for now]
Mm. Alright. 's fine, yeah, okay.
[He knew this was a huge step- massive, but he.. trusted himself not to fuck it up. He better not- he told himself. He knew this was too good to lose, he cared.]
Thaankk you
[She grinned up at him, finally just- letting herself relax, what did she have to lose, tonight?]
I just hope y'r favourites haven't changed..
[He let out a small chuckle- they hadn't, one of the few things that hadn't changed.]
No, no- all the same, sugar.
[He was- a little excited. He'd missed this, and now got the chance to actually treat Audrey- it was great.]
Well good!
[Audrey was- actually pretty excited herself. Of course they'd have to go slow, figure stuff out, and all that stuff but- it seemed like it was going well]
Is that you agreein' t' go then? I'll book it soon, dontcha worry, it'll be real nice.
[He realised she could probably hear his.. steadily increasing heartbeat, the took a few, subtle, deep breaths in order to try and keep up some form of nonchalant front.]
Yeah- it is, honey
[She could tell he was nervous- as was she, she was absolutely terrified. But at the same time, she was certain in her choice- something just told her that orin wasn't going to mess up his second chance]
[Audrey was late- deliberately so, kind of as a test. She hated playing games but- she wanted to see Orins reaction. She knocked on the door and took a step back, not saying anything]
@ill-be-somewhere-green <3
[Orin had been pacing, he was more nervous than he was mad- and any explosive feeling that he did have, he suppressed. So, he walked to the door and opened it- slightly more careful than he used to be.]
Audie- hey. Uh- come in.
[He stood to the side, leaning against the door, propping it open.]
Hey- sorry 'm late, y'know what works like nowadays. How ya been?
[She asked, stepping inside. She stayed quite close to the door, just incase, but- nothing seemed sketchy so far]
Y'r fine, I get it. I'm uh- alright, works been good. I- gotcha some stuff.
[He gently shut the door behind them both and stepped into the place proper. He picked up a small hamper- it had a blanket lain over it. He also picked up something else that he quickly hid behind his back.]
Uh- this is for you.
[He pulled the bouquet from behind him- he knew she was probably sick of flowers, but it was sweet, right? There was so many different flowers, all lovely shades of red and pink.]
Thats- t' first thing.
[She took the bouquet- her face lighting up against her will. True she was used to flowers- but that didn't mean they weren't still lovely]
Oh orin- that's so sweet o' ya- y' didn't have to-
[He'd never tried this hard before- her shrink had warned her against lovebombing but- this seemed genuine]
Thank you hon-
[He got- a little shy. Brushing it off and revealing the hamper.]
So- I discovered this bakery in another part o' town, got all these for ya. Still warm-
[He pulled back the blanket, and there was a picnics worth of different baked buns, croissants, cakes. He must've saved for a little while to afford it all.]
I'll be back in a sec with drinks? Nothin' alcoholic, jus' some bubbly.
[She took the basket off of him, her smile growing, as she nodded, going to sit down on the couch]
This is so sweet- they look great, doll, they really do- thank you
[He shot her a wink- a.. less vulnerable replacement for a smile, then left for a moment. He came back with two glasses filled with a drink he must've got in especially- That was obvious, as there was no way Orin would ever drink a pink, non alcoholic drink.]
Here y' go sweetheart.
[He passed her a glass and sat down next to her, the basket of treats between them. His free hand rested on the back of the couch, his look- genuine. Almost kind.]
[Audrey took the drink gratefully, waiting a second and giving it a sniff before deciding to ignore her fears and taking a sip]
Y' didn't have to do all this, y'know- y'r too sweet
[All of this effort- it was clear he was really trying, and she appreciated it, even if she felt a little guilty for not getting anything back. Tentatively, Audrey reached out and took a croissant, nibbling on it, groaning at the taste]
Oh holy shit this is so good-
I wanted t' do it though, so. Y'know.
[He laughed- he actually let out a huff of laughter at her reaction. He reached for hid own and had the same reaction.]
I know right? I was- admittedly scoutin' for places t' take you for dinner and instead found this bakery 'nd it was just fuckin' perfect. I'm glad you like it.
Yr such a doll-
[She grinned, sipping on the drink again- it was good. All of it- really fucking good. He'd clearly put in a lot of thought and effort- and she was grateful]
So- how's y'r day been?
[Starting small talk was admittedly a little awkward- but better than silence]
'm tryin', ha-
[He shifted in his seat a little, both hands now full, taking another bite and nervously swallowing before he answered.]
's been alright- just some shitty patient kicking me but y'know, used t' that in m' profession. Enough about me- how's y'r day been? How's work, sugar?
Aw- y' doin' okay?
[She knew it wasn't uncommon for Orin to get injured on the job (in part due to him being terrible at it) but still, she allowed herself to be a little concerned]
Works been okay! Busy as anythin', boy, Twoey really brings in the customers! We been busy, that's f' sure
'm fine- was just a kid, hurts more when it's an adult. 'm alright doll, ha-
[He thought she'd just laugh it off, in all honesty. He knew he was trying, and knew she was lovely, but.. this, he wasn't expecting.]
Hey, that's great news- y'r uh, talented. Y' deserve it.
[He finished off his food and moved the basket to the coffee table, scooting the tiniest bit closer.]
You be careful, honey- y' gotta look after y'rself!
[She said with a little shake of her head, mirroring orins move and shuffling a tiny bit closer as she turned to face him properly]
'Nd ha- thanks. Dunno how talented a person can be at somethin' as easy as my job but uh- thanks, means a lot
[It was true- it did mean a lot to have someone, especially him, validate her work]
Hey this actually isn't my fault-
[He laughed a bit, readjusting in his seat and using it as an excuse to get a little closer. He just wanted some contact- just something.]
Easy? Sweetheart, y'r talented. Y'r arrangements really do look- beautiful. I was always real happy t' get one.
[She raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, not pushing on his day. Audrey blushed a little, laughing and looking away]
Well thank y' hon- 'nd noted f'r next time- I still remember y'r favourites!
[She was already planning out a small bouquet in her head- just- something to pay him back for how lovely he was being]
Y' do?
[He felt a little bad having forgotten a lot of her "favourites". But- he was going to find out again. He put the arm that rested on top of the couch around Audrey tentatively. It wasn't a tight, possessive grasp like usual, she was fully free to move.]
That's sweet. Y' don't gotta.
Na, but i wanna! Plus you did all this- it's the least I can do, honest
[She tensed a little, but didn't move away, leaning into his touch a little- taking small comfort in it. She had missed this sort of thing- missed the softness]
This was nothin',
[He said, lying.]
Trust me, it's alright sweetheart.
[He dragged his thumb slowly, just trying to be of as much comfort as possible, but he'd never ever say that.]
I wanna do somethin' for ya, though! Y' deserve it, plus as a thank you- this is amazin'
[She took a little comfort in the touch, and turned to face him, smiling up at him genuinely]
Ha- y'r too sweet, doll. Thanks.
[He relaxed a bit, allowing a very small smile to creep onto his face, getting lost in how- honestly? adorable Audrey looked in that moment.]
Missed you.
[It slipped out, and he seemed to regret it for a moment, but trying to play it cool.]
[Her smile grew a little wider- a little softer.]
I missed ya too y'know- ha
[Audrey looked down, having a brief internal debate, before resting her head on Orins shoulder as she sipped her drink, deciding to just let herself relax. She was still anxious, and was prepared to leave at any second, but all of this was nice, really nice]
[Orin didn't respond through fear of saying the wrong thing. He just hummed a little and rested his head atop hers. He missed her cuddles, her warmth, her softness, everything. It was so nice to have that back again.]
Y' don't think this was too much?
Na- think it was perfect, hon, I do
[She said honestly, melting a little at his touch. She hadn't been lying before- he had missed him. Despite- well everything, she'd missed him]
Mhm? Well- good.
[He curled up into himself a little, cuddling his- Audrey close. He now felt the pit in his stomach that came from trodding on eggshells- a stabbing guilt hit him, but he didn't want to show it. It could ruin this. So- he held her close, comforting her.]
I know I prolly already thanked ya but- I wanna do it again. This is sweet- real sweet
[Orins overthinking was clear, he always got in his own head about this stuff. And maybe she was an idiot for it but- she wanted to comfort him, reassure him, make sure he was alright]
Y' did, but uh, yeah. Course.
[He was so used to being flirtatious and tough that just being- soft and sweet was strange for him. And especially like this- never did he think he'd be.. nervous, over fucking a relationship up.]
[She hummed, relaxing into his touch. She took a minute to think, finishing her drink and her food before finally gathering her thoughts properly and deciding to speak again]
Orin- is this- a date?
[Orin tensed a little- he hadn't really thought about it, to be honest.]
I mean- if y' want it to be. I- was plannin' on actually takin' you out somewhere t' eat later in the week but.. this is nice too.
[He waited, realising how- vulnerable that made him sound and freezing up.]
[Audrey thought for a moment, humming, before sitting up. She grabbed another pastry, then sat back down properly, fully leaning into Orins side, tuckingher feet under her on the couch- fuck it, she decided, against everything, to trust him]
This can be like- a trial run? Pre-date. See how it goes, tho 's goin' really good, so far
[Orin felt himself blush. That was new. He wrapped his arm around her and kept her pulled in- loosely, of course.]
Yeah- Ha- God yeah, tha's fine, doll. Dontcha worry. Jus' let me know? I wanna book a table, don't want a fuss. If we are gonna go out f'r food.
Well where d'ya wanna go, hon? 'Nd when? I picked up a few extra shifts but- yknow!
[She shrugged looking up at him with a small smile. It felt nice, to be comfortable, to be safe. Part of her brain was still screaming at her to go- but she did want to see where it went]
Some nice restaurant somewhere uptown? I'll pay- been.. savin' fer nice things, so. One night after work? Friday or somethin'? No pressure, y' don't gotta o' course.
[He couldn't really believe it, but in order to prove himself, he kind of had to. He wanted to treat her. He had been saving, that much was true- but the "nice things" in question really just things he could spoil Audrey with- since he didn't do that before.]
Friday works f' me- if yr payin' ya gotta let me getcha some stuff though, kay? They're m' terms
[She did want it to be a bit more even- though she was definitely not opposed to being treated, for once. It was nice- really nice, actually. And even though she'd probably get worked up all over again by Friday, she could let herself rest for now]
Mm. Alright. 's fine, yeah, okay.
[He knew this was a huge step- massive, but he.. trusted himself not to fuck it up. He better not- he told himself. He knew this was too good to lose, he cared.]
Thaankk you
[She grinned up at him, finally just- letting herself relax, what did she have to lose, tonight?]
I just hope y'r favourites haven't changed..
[He let out a small chuckle- they hadn't, one of the few things that hadn't changed.]
No, no- all the same, sugar.
[He was- a little excited. He'd missed this, and now got the chance to actually treat Audrey- it was great.]
Well good!
[Audrey was- actually pretty excited herself. Of course they'd have to go slow, figure stuff out, and all that stuff but- it seemed like it was going well]
[Audrey was late- deliberately so, kind of as a test. She hated playing games but- she wanted to see Orins reaction. She knocked on the door and took a step back, not saying anything]
@ill-be-somewhere-green <3
[Orin had been pacing, he was more nervous than he was mad- and any explosive feeling that he did have, he suppressed. So, he walked to the door and opened it- slightly more careful than he used to be.]
Audie- hey. Uh- come in.
[He stood to the side, leaning against the door, propping it open.]
Hey- sorry 'm late, y'know what works like nowadays. How ya been?
[She asked, stepping inside. She stayed quite close to the door, just incase, but- nothing seemed sketchy so far]
Y'r fine, I get it. I'm uh- alright, works been good. I- gotcha some stuff.
[He gently shut the door behind them both and stepped into the place proper. He picked up a small hamper- it had a blanket lain over it. He also picked up something else that he quickly hid behind his back.]
Uh- this is for you.
[He pulled the bouquet from behind him- he knew she was probably sick of flowers, but it was sweet, right? There was so many different flowers, all lovely shades of red and pink.]
Thats- t' first thing.
[She took the bouquet- her face lighting up against her will. True she was used to flowers- but that didn't mean they weren't still lovely]
Oh orin- that's so sweet o' ya- y' didn't have to-
[He'd never tried this hard before- her shrink had warned her against lovebombing but- this seemed genuine]
Thank you hon-
[He got- a little shy. Brushing it off and revealing the hamper.]
So- I discovered this bakery in another part o' town, got all these for ya. Still warm-
[He pulled back the blanket, and there was a picnics worth of different baked buns, croissants, cakes. He must've saved for a little while to afford it all.]
I'll be back in a sec with drinks? Nothin' alcoholic, jus' some bubbly.
[She took the basket off of him, her smile growing, as she nodded, going to sit down on the couch]
This is so sweet- they look great, doll, they really do- thank you
[He shot her a wink- a.. less vulnerable replacement for a smile, then left for a moment. He came back with two glasses filled with a drink he must've got in especially- That was obvious, as there was no way Orin would ever drink a pink, non alcoholic drink.]
Here y' go sweetheart.
[He passed her a glass and sat down next to her, the basket of treats between them. His free hand rested on the back of the couch, his look- genuine. Almost kind.]
[Audrey took the drink gratefully, waiting a second and giving it a sniff before deciding to ignore her fears and taking a sip]
Y' didn't have to do all this, y'know- y'r too sweet
[All of this effort- it was clear he was really trying, and she appreciated it, even if she felt a little guilty for not getting anything back. Tentatively, Audrey reached out and took a croissant, nibbling on it, groaning at the taste]
Oh holy shit this is so good-
I wanted t' do it though, so. Y'know.
[He laughed- he actually let out a huff of laughter at her reaction. He reached for hid own and had the same reaction.]
I know right? I was- admittedly scoutin' for places t' take you for dinner and instead found this bakery 'nd it was just fuckin' perfect. I'm glad you like it.
Yr such a doll-
[She grinned, sipping on the drink again- it was good. All of it- really fucking good. He'd clearly put in a lot of thought and effort- and she was grateful]
So- how's y'r day been?
[Starting small talk was admittedly a little awkward- but better than silence]
'm tryin', ha-
[He shifted in his seat a little, both hands now full, taking another bite and nervously swallowing before he answered.]
's been alright- just some shitty patient kicking me but y'know, used t' that in m' profession. Enough about me- how's y'r day been? How's work, sugar?
Aw- y' doin' okay?
[She knew it wasn't uncommon for Orin to get injured on the job (in part due to him being terrible at it) but still, she allowed herself to be a little concerned]
Works been okay! Busy as anythin', boy, Twoey really brings in the customers! We been busy, that's f' sure
'm fine- was just a kid, hurts more when it's an adult. 'm alright doll, ha-
[He thought she'd just laugh it off, in all honesty. He knew he was trying, and knew she was lovely, but.. this, he wasn't expecting.]
Hey, that's great news- y'r uh, talented. Y' deserve it.
[He finished off his food and moved the basket to the coffee table, scooting the tiniest bit closer.]
You be careful, honey- y' gotta look after y'rself!
[She said with a little shake of her head, mirroring orins move and shuffling a tiny bit closer as she turned to face him properly]
'Nd ha- thanks. Dunno how talented a person can be at somethin' as easy as my job but uh- thanks, means a lot
[It was true- it did mean a lot to have someone, especially him, validate her work]
Hey this actually isn't my fault-
[He laughed a bit, readjusting in his seat and using it as an excuse to get a little closer. He just wanted some contact- just something.]
Easy? Sweetheart, y'r talented. Y'r arrangements really do look- beautiful. I was always real happy t' get one.
[She raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, not pushing on his day. Audrey blushed a little, laughing and looking away]
Well thank y' hon- 'nd noted f'r next time- I still remember y'r favourites!
[She was already planning out a small bouquet in her head- just- something to pay him back for how lovely he was being]
Y' do?
[He felt a little bad having forgotten a lot of her "favourites". But- he was going to find out again. He put the arm that rested on top of the couch around Audrey tentatively. It wasn't a tight, possessive grasp like usual, she was fully free to move.]
That's sweet. Y' don't gotta.
Na, but i wanna! Plus you did all this- it's the least I can do, honest
[She tensed a little, but didn't move away, leaning into his touch a little- taking small comfort in it. She had missed this sort of thing- missed the softness]
This was nothin',
[He said, lying.]
Trust me, it's alright sweetheart.
[He dragged his thumb slowly, just trying to be of as much comfort as possible, but he'd never ever say that.]
I wanna do somethin' for ya, though! Y' deserve it, plus as a thank you- this is amazin'
[She took a little comfort in the touch, and turned to face him, smiling up at him genuinely]
Ha- y'r too sweet, doll. Thanks.
[He relaxed a bit, allowing a very small smile to creep onto his face, getting lost in how- honestly? adorable Audrey looked in that moment.]
Missed you.
[It slipped out, and he seemed to regret it for a moment, but trying to play it cool.]
[Her smile grew a little wider- a little softer.]
I missed ya too y'know- ha
[Audrey looked down, having a brief internal debate, before resting her head on Orins shoulder as she sipped her drink, deciding to just let herself relax. She was still anxious, and was prepared to leave at any second, but all of this was nice, really nice]
[Orin didn't respond through fear of saying the wrong thing. He just hummed a little and rested his head atop hers. He missed her cuddles, her warmth, her softness, everything. It was so nice to have that back again.]
Y' don't think this was too much?
Na- think it was perfect, hon, I do
[She said honestly, melting a little at his touch. She hadn't been lying before- he had missed him. Despite- well everything, she'd missed him]
Mhm? Well- good.
[He curled up into himself a little, cuddling his- Audrey close. He now felt the pit in his stomach that came from trodding on eggshells- a stabbing guilt hit him, but he didn't want to show it. It could ruin this. So- he held her close, comforting her.]
I know I prolly already thanked ya but- I wanna do it again. This is sweet- real sweet
[Orins overthinking was clear, he always got in his own head about this stuff. And maybe she was an idiot for it but- she wanted to comfort him, reassure him, make sure he was alright]
Y' did, but uh, yeah. Course.
[He was so used to being flirtatious and tough that just being- soft and sweet was strange for him. And especially like this- never did he think he'd be.. nervous, over fucking a relationship up.]
[She hummed, relaxing into his touch. She took a minute to think, finishing her drink and her food before finally gathering her thoughts properly and deciding to speak again]
Orin- is this- a date?
[Orin tensed a little- he hadn't really thought about it, to be honest.]
I mean- if y' want it to be. I- was plannin' on actually takin' you out somewhere t' eat later in the week but.. this is nice too.
[He waited, realising how- vulnerable that made him sound and freezing up.]
[Audrey thought for a moment, humming, before sitting up. She grabbed another pastry, then sat back down properly, fully leaning into Orins side, tuckingher feet under her on the couch- fuck it, she decided, against everything, to trust him]
This can be like- a trial run? Pre-date. See how it goes, tho 's goin' really good, so far
[Orin felt himself blush. That was new. He wrapped his arm around her and kept her pulled in- loosely, of course.]
Yeah- Ha- God yeah, tha's fine, doll. Dontcha worry. Jus' let me know? I wanna book a table, don't want a fuss. If we are gonna go out f'r food.
Well where d'ya wanna go, hon? 'Nd when? I picked up a few extra shifts but- yknow!
[She shrugged looking up at him with a small smile. It felt nice, to be comfortable, to be safe. Part of her brain was still screaming at her to go- but she did want to see where it went]
Some nice restaurant somewhere uptown? I'll pay- been.. savin' fer nice things, so. One night after work? Friday or somethin'? No pressure, y' don't gotta o' course.
[He couldn't really believe it, but in order to prove himself, he kind of had to. He wanted to treat her. He had been saving, that much was true- but the "nice things" in question really just things he could spoil Audrey with- since he didn't do that before.]
Friday works f' me- if yr payin' ya gotta let me getcha some stuff though, kay? They're m' terms
[She did want it to be a bit more even- though she was definitely not opposed to being treated, for once. It was nice- really nice, actually. And even though she'd probably get worked up all over again by Friday, she could let herself rest for now]
Mm. Alright. 's fine, yeah, okay.
[He knew this was a huge step- massive, but he.. trusted himself not to fuck it up. He better not- he told himself. He knew this was too good to lose, he cared.]
Thaankk you
[She grinned up at him, finally just- letting herself relax, what did she have to lose, tonight?]
I just hope y'r favourites haven't changed..
[Audrey was late- deliberately so, kind of as a test. She hated playing games but- she wanted to see Orins reaction. She knocked on the door and took a step back, not saying anything]
@ill-be-somewhere-green <3
[Orin had been pacing, he was more nervous than he was mad- and any explosive feeling that he did have, he suppressed. So, he walked to the door and opened it- slightly more careful than he used to be.]
Audie- hey. Uh- come in.
[He stood to the side, leaning against the door, propping it open.]
Hey- sorry 'm late, y'know what works like nowadays. How ya been?
[She asked, stepping inside. She stayed quite close to the door, just incase, but- nothing seemed sketchy so far]
Y'r fine, I get it. I'm uh- alright, works been good. I- gotcha some stuff.
[He gently shut the door behind them both and stepped into the place proper. He picked up a small hamper- it had a blanket lain over it. He also picked up something else that he quickly hid behind his back.]
Uh- this is for you.
[He pulled the bouquet from behind him- he knew she was probably sick of flowers, but it was sweet, right? There was so many different flowers, all lovely shades of red and pink.]
Thats- t' first thing.
[She took the bouquet- her face lighting up against her will. True she was used to flowers- but that didn't mean they weren't still lovely]
Oh orin- that's so sweet o' ya- y' didn't have to-
[He'd never tried this hard before- her shrink had warned her against lovebombing but- this seemed genuine]
Thank you hon-
[He got- a little shy. Brushing it off and revealing the hamper.]
So- I discovered this bakery in another part o' town, got all these for ya. Still warm-
[He pulled back the blanket, and there was a picnics worth of different baked buns, croissants, cakes. He must've saved for a little while to afford it all.]
I'll be back in a sec with drinks? Nothin' alcoholic, jus' some bubbly.
[She took the basket off of him, her smile growing, as she nodded, going to sit down on the couch]
This is so sweet- they look great, doll, they really do- thank you
[He shot her a wink- a.. less vulnerable replacement for a smile, then left for a moment. He came back with two glasses filled with a drink he must've got in especially- That was obvious, as there was no way Orin would ever drink a pink, non alcoholic drink.]
Here y' go sweetheart.
[He passed her a glass and sat down next to her, the basket of treats between them. His free hand rested on the back of the couch, his look- genuine. Almost kind.]
[Audrey took the drink gratefully, waiting a second and giving it a sniff before deciding to ignore her fears and taking a sip]
Y' didn't have to do all this, y'know- y'r too sweet
[All of this effort- it was clear he was really trying, and she appreciated it, even if she felt a little guilty for not getting anything back. Tentatively, Audrey reached out and took a croissant, nibbling on it, groaning at the taste]
Oh holy shit this is so good-
I wanted t' do it though, so. Y'know.
[He laughed- he actually let out a huff of laughter at her reaction. He reached for hid own and had the same reaction.]
I know right? I was- admittedly scoutin' for places t' take you for dinner and instead found this bakery 'nd it was just fuckin' perfect. I'm glad you like it.
Yr such a doll-
[She grinned, sipping on the drink again- it was good. All of it- really fucking good. He'd clearly put in a lot of thought and effort- and she was grateful]
So- how's y'r day been?
[Starting small talk was admittedly a little awkward- but better than silence]
'm tryin', ha-
[He shifted in his seat a little, both hands now full, taking another bite and nervously swallowing before he answered.]
's been alright- just some shitty patient kicking me but y'know, used t' that in m' profession. Enough about me- how's y'r day been? How's work, sugar?
Aw- y' doin' okay?
[She knew it wasn't uncommon for Orin to get injured on the job (in part due to him being terrible at it) but still, she allowed herself to be a little concerned]
Works been okay! Busy as anythin', boy, Twoey really brings in the customers! We been busy, that's f' sure
'm fine- was just a kid, hurts more when it's an adult. 'm alright doll, ha-
[He thought she'd just laugh it off, in all honesty. He knew he was trying, and knew she was lovely, but.. this, he wasn't expecting.]
Hey, that's great news- y'r uh, talented. Y' deserve it.
[He finished off his food and moved the basket to the coffee table, scooting the tiniest bit closer.]
You be careful, honey- y' gotta look after y'rself!
[She said with a little shake of her head, mirroring orins move and shuffling a tiny bit closer as she turned to face him properly]
'Nd ha- thanks. Dunno how talented a person can be at somethin' as easy as my job but uh- thanks, means a lot
[It was true- it did mean a lot to have someone, especially him, validate her work]
Hey this actually isn't my fault-
[He laughed a bit, readjusting in his seat and using it as an excuse to get a little closer. He just wanted some contact- just something.]
Easy? Sweetheart, y'r talented. Y'r arrangements really do look- beautiful. I was always real happy t' get one.
[She raised an eyebrow, but said nothing, not pushing on his day. Audrey blushed a little, laughing and looking away]
Well thank y' hon- 'nd noted f'r next time- I still remember y'r favourites!
[She was already planning out a small bouquet in her head- just- something to pay him back for how lovely he was being]
Y' do?
[He felt a little bad having forgotten a lot of her "favourites". But- he was going to find out again. He put the arm that rested on top of the couch around Audrey tentatively. It wasn't a tight, possessive grasp like usual, she was fully free to move.]
That's sweet. Y' don't gotta.
Na, but i wanna! Plus you did all this- it's the least I can do, honest
[She tensed a little, but didn't move away, leaning into his touch a little- taking small comfort in it. She had missed this sort of thing- missed the softness]
This was nothin',
[He said, lying.]
Trust me, it's alright sweetheart.
[He dragged his thumb slowly, just trying to be of as much comfort as possible, but he'd never ever say that.]
I wanna do somethin' for ya, though! Y' deserve it, plus as a thank you- this is amazin'
[She took a little comfort in the touch, and turned to face him, smiling up at him genuinely]
Ha- y'r too sweet, doll. Thanks.
[He relaxed a bit, allowing a very small smile to creep onto his face, getting lost in how- honestly? adorable Audrey looked in that moment.]
Missed you.
[It slipped out, and he seemed to regret it for a moment, but trying to play it cool.]
[Her smile grew a little wider- a little softer.]
I missed ya too y'know- ha
[Audrey looked down, having a brief internal debate, before resting her head on Orins shoulder as she sipped her drink, deciding to just let herself relax. She was still anxious, and was prepared to leave at any second, but all of this was nice, really nice]
[Orin didn't respond through fear of saying the wrong thing. He just hummed a little and rested his head atop hers. He missed her cuddles, her warmth, her softness, everything. It was so nice to have that back again.]
Y' don't think this was too much?
Na- think it was perfect, hon, I do
[She said honestly, melting a little at his touch. She hadn't been lying before- he had missed him. Despite- well everything, she'd missed him]
Mhm? Well- good.
[He curled up into himself a little, cuddling his- Audrey close. He now felt the pit in his stomach that came from trodding on eggshells- a stabbing guilt hit him, but he didn't want to show it. It could ruin this. So- he held her close, comforting her.]
I know I prolly already thanked ya but- I wanna do it again. This is sweet- real sweet
[Orins overthinking was clear, he always got in his own head about this stuff. And maybe she was an idiot for it but- she wanted to comfort him, reassure him, make sure he was alright]
Y' did, but uh, yeah. Course.
[He was so used to being flirtatious and tough that just being- soft and sweet was strange for him. And especially like this- never did he think he'd be.. nervous, over fucking a relationship up.]
[She hummed, relaxing into his touch. She took a minute to think, finishing her drink and her food before finally gathering her thoughts properly and deciding to speak again]
Orin- is this- a date?
[Orin tensed a little- he hadn't really thought about it, to be honest.]
I mean- if y' want it to be. I- was plannin' on actually takin' you out somewhere t' eat later in the week but.. this is nice too.
[He waited, realising how- vulnerable that made him sound and freezing up.]
[Audrey thought for a moment, humming, before sitting up. She grabbed another pastry, then sat back down properly, fully leaning into Orins side, tuckingher feet under her on the couch- fuck it, she decided, against everything, to trust him]
This can be like- a trial run? Pre-date. See how it goes, tho 's goin' really good, so far
[Orin felt himself blush. That was new. He wrapped his arm around her and kept her pulled in- loosely, of course.]
Yeah- Ha- God yeah, tha's fine, doll. Dontcha worry. Jus' let me know? I wanna book a table, don't want a fuss. If we are gonna go out f'r food.
Well where d'ya wanna go, hon? 'Nd when? I picked up a few extra shifts but- yknow!
[She shrugged looking up at him with a small smile. It felt nice, to be comfortable, to be safe. Part of her brain was still screaming at her to go- but she did want to see where it went]
Some nice restaurant somewhere uptown? I'll pay- been.. savin' fer nice things, so. One night after work? Friday or somethin'? No pressure, y' don't gotta o' course.
[He couldn't really believe it, but in order to prove himself, he kind of had to. He wanted to treat her. He had been saving, that much was true- but the "nice things" in question really just things he could spoil Audrey with- since he didn't do that before.]
Friday works f' me- if yr payin' ya gotta let me getcha some stuff though, kay? They're m' terms
[She did want it to be a bit more even- though she was definitely not opposed to being treated, for once. It was nice- really nice, actually. And even though she'd probably get worked up all over again by Friday, she could let herself rest for now]
