"That colour is beautiful on you," Grant said as he folded his cloak over one arm. "I'll take your cloak."
It was the gentlemanly thing to do; and he was more determined than ever to prove that he could be a good boyfriend. Where had that come from? It was one date, best to not get ahead of oneself.
Grant decided not to call Sabrina out on the blush that formed across her cheeks. It was sweet, and he was glad that he wasn't the only one who was nervous.