#ship: emisa

[bethisims]

Your choice of drabble prompt for Emisa!

“Would you um… like to maybe… go on a date with me?”

She was there again. Sat at a table in the corner. The cute brunette with the eyes that seemed to hold the entire universe. She always smiled when he served her, the same order almost every time, and that smile set his heart racing, his stomach tumbling inside him. She made him nervous. He didn’t get nervous, but she made him second guess himself, made him notice the way he moved, the words he spoke. 

Why did she make him nervous? 

He’d never had trouble with girls! He had a daughter for crying out loud, but this one girl.. He couldn’t keep his mind off her. 

He made his way over to her table, notepad in shaking hand, mouth open to recite the cookie cutter phrase he used for everyone, but instead what came out was;

“Would you um… like to maybe… go on a date with me?”

His eyes went wide, a perfect mirror of hers, and his mouth hung slightly open. But hers only stretched into that perfect smile. 

“I’ve been waiting for you to ask.”