"S-so...about, about that date." Gulp. "Did you mean it?" - Connie
“ th-the date! right – yeah! yes, the date.. that i asked you on. that date. ” steven’s fingers fumbled on his phone, and it slipped through his fingers. he let out a little yelp and caught it, his cheeks flushed and his eyes wide. he looked at connie then, before he swallowed thickly.
get it together, universe!
“ yes. i meant it.” he blinked at her for a moment, before he ran his fingers through his hair, and her offered her a grin. it was shaky, and most definitely nervous, his heart pounding painfully against his chest, but he let out a soft, slow breath. “ ..i’d love.. to.. to take you out on a date. if.. you’re interested..? ”












