#p: andre

[moedaugherty]

Dinner Bell ➜ Andre & Morgan

One of the things Morgan missed the most was going out to eat. She hadn’t realized how much of a hobby it was for her until the virus took it away. Every now and then she felt like moaning about how much she missed being outside,  but she also took the safety precautions her and Dan had established for the household very seriously. That meant no going out at all for her. It sucked, so she had to find new ways to interact with others or she was sure she’d die of boredom.

As the delivery guy rang the bell of her apartment, she leapt off her couch with a delighted grin. She had ordered enough food for Dan to have the leftovers once she came home from work, so so she was free to try as much as she wanted, which was the point anyway. She disposed of the bags left by the delivery guy  in her entrance, only bringing the food containers to the kitchen. Closing the door with her hips, she made sure not to touch anything until she had her hand sanitizer near. 

Once she felt clean enough, she set everything on her coffee table and she picked up her phone to open Facetime, her thumb pressed on Andre’s ID to start a videocall. She skipped to the kitchen in search of something to drink in the meantime. Once she found it, she took a big gulp of her white wine, moving back to the table while she waited for him to pick up.

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[blacksheepbroadmoor]

A date worth having || Andre & Dorian

If anyone told Dorian that by the end of the day he’d be getting ready for a date with a gorgeous boy, he would’ve probably laughed since it was something quite unlikely since lately the school seemed rather quiet but here he was, looking through his clothes to find something nice to wear and while he did have nice clothes, he just couldn’t seem to find anything appropriate to wear.

A hug left his lips as he stopped his search, he crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the clothes scattered around in the room, making combinations in his head. Some were too elegant, other too casual, he didn’t like the color of this or that, there was always something wrong. With a sigh, the boy ran a hand through his hair. It had been a while since he went on a proper date and he was feeling a little bit nervous. Right now talking to his friend Estella could be a good idea, she had an excellent taste and she could give him some advice about what to wear, however, as he looked at the watch in his wrist, he got rid of that idea. He wouldn’t be able to find Estella and get ready in time for his date; so taking a deep breath, the boy looked at his clothes again.  Had to find something nice to wear, casual but not too much; his lips formed a thin line and he chewed the inside of his cheek before finally deciding for a dark pair of jeans, a light blue shirt and a dark sweater on top. He fixed his hair for five minutes before being satisfied with the way it looked, slipped his shoes on and he was ready to go, a smile in his lips and a light nervousness.

It didn’t took him long to get to the Gryffindor tower and even less to find someone that would give the password to the portrait, letting him in. No one really asked anything since he was known as the other Broadmoor kid and it’d be quite stupid to mess with him so he was free to look around in what seemed an absent minded while he waited for Andre to appear, trying to look clam and casual, even if he was a bit anxious.