[ he gets the second text and basically barrels out of the house after a bit of a double take. this was not the response he was expecting. he might get there embarrassingly waaay before she does too. ]
[ and even with all the speed of a wolf, the human stiles beats cora to the parlour. she doesn't bother to text him, or even reply to said texts, as she's sure her appearance at that the parlour, albeit twenty, close to half an hour later, is enough of an answer for him. stiles is a simple guy; he doesn't need to hear the word yes. ]
[ it's no surprise he's here. already. she sidles up next to him. ]
[ excessive nervous speeding will do that to you. except he's got most of it out of his system ( most, not all ) by the time cora shows up. he's hunched over the table with his phone out and his soda close enough for him to sip through the straw without having to move.
his head turns to the door the second it opens ( and has for ever other person that walked in ) and he's smiling with a wave before she's even crossed the threshold. ]
No, just like, ten, fifteen—nineteen minutes. [ awkward considering she's technically closer to this place. ]
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is this a trick question?
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why are you asking me about pizza?
[ homegirl is clueless in social interactions 101. ]
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because i want pizza and if you like pizza we should get said pizza. simultaneously.
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i'm asking you to get lunch with me, how is this not clear?
[ they are both bad at this game. ]
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[ she sends another text, just a minute or so later. ]
i'm leaving now, in case that wasn't clear.
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wait, is that a yes?
[ he gets the second text and basically barrels out of the house after a bit of a double take. this was not the response he was expecting. he might get there embarrassingly waaay before she does too. ]
i want you to know that i am loving this
[ it's no surprise he's here. already. she sidles up next to him. ]
You weren't waiting long?
good so am i :3c yay awkward teen fluff
his head turns to the door the second it opens ( and has for ever other person that walked in ) and he's smiling with a wave before she's even crossed the threshold. ]
No, just like, ten, fifteen—nineteen minutes. [ awkward considering she's technically closer to this place. ]