Hope O'Shea (hopehasit) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2012-08-18 02:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | hope, wesley |
Tuesday - September 17th, 2019
Who: Hope and Wes
When: Night
Where: Hope's Apartment
What: Dinner
Rating: TBD
Hope hadn't been nervous the last time that she and Wesley had gotten together, but she was nervous this time. Of course this time was different than the last. They had talked about things, heavy things, serious things, about their relationship, about the futurre, and tonight was meant to be the start of that, to cement what was to come between them. So yes, she was a bit terrified, but she was doing her best to hide it, to push the worries and doubts to the back of her mind, and put herself into a mindset to simply enjoy tonight and whatever happened to come of it.
The most stressful part, however, was figuring out what to wear. She tore through her closet like a mad woman trying to find just the right thing, something that looked good but didn't look like she was trying too hard. Something that could either look date like or just casual since she had no idea where the night was going to take them. She even tried jeans at one point, but decided that just wasn't right. Running out of time, she went with the old faithful black dress. But to spice it up, she wore some red shoes which made the outfit look both sexy and adorable all rolled into one. She was pleased with it, once she'd finally settled, and a glance at the clock told her it was nearly time for him to arrive. She threw her discarded clothes into the closet and closed the door so he wouldn't know that she had tried on nearly everything inside if and when he came into her bedroom. And then she headed into the kitchen to check on dinner, leaning against the counter as she waited for him to arrive.