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Hermione Granger ([info]brightest_witch) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2010-10-16 01:08:00

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Entry tags:adam milligan, hermione granger

Who: Hermione and Adam
What: Cute Dinner Times
When: Just after their chat
Where: Hermione's apartment
Warnings: TBA

She didn't know exactly what to feel right now. She was worried, anxious and excited at the same time. She would be lying if she said she hadn't found herself feeling rather attracted to Adam, and that wasn't even with the fact they already had been together. Several times, in fact. But she had thought that having done such a thing a number of times would prevent her feeling slightly awkward about the whole thing but it seemed she was wrong. Before, when they spent time with each other, neither of them could find fault or feel worried or unhappy about what happened. It was almost as if it was out of their hands. But this time, they were both aware that they were going to spend time with each other without being forced to be happy. And for some reason, that had her stomach churning.

She walked out of her bedroom, after changing from loose trousers and a hoody into a long striped top that stopped just above her knee, so made it easy for her to look more presentable but keep her looking respectable at the same time. For some reason, she had a feeling that she should look nicer than she had earlier but she tried to tell herself that she shouldn't think too much on it. It wasn't like they had said it was a date. Just...dinner between two people who had already been intimate. 

It was a date, wasn't it?

No she had to stop thinking that. If she thought that then she would think too much on what was said or done when he arrived. So she went back to her cooker and checked on the pasta.


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[info]thirdbrother
2010-10-17 11:20 pm UTC (link)
That question reminded Adam that he bad brought that bottle of wine with him. His nerves had taken over to the point that he had entirely forgotten about the cold bottle of wine in his hand for a moment there. "I brought this," he said simply as he walked into the kitchen behind her, then set it on the counter where Hermione could see it. "I mean, it's cool if you don't want to get into it or anything. But, the option's here."

Yes, Adam was fully aware of how lame he sounded, but he couldn't help it. It was one of the times when he wished that talking to someone in person came with the backspace key that his computer had. If he had one, he would have started that whole offering wine thing over again and figured out some way to phrase it better.

But he didn't. Suck.

"Hey, is there anything I can help with? I'm pretty decent in the kitchen." That wasn't a lie. With his mom working nights for so much of his life he sort of had to learn how to cook. At least some things. Otherwise he would have ended up looking like someone you'd have to roll around to get him places.

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[info]brightest_witch
2010-10-19 05:32 pm UTC (link)
"Thank you. You didn't have to bring anything," she said with a smile before looking at the bottle. She didn't know much about wine but it sounded good. "Shall we have a glass of this then?"

She was too busy focusing on the pasta that it took her a moment to realise he had asked if she needed help. Normally she would have said yes, she wouldn't mind help at least getting the plates ready, but she had invited him for dinner so she was not going to ask him to do anything. But she also didn't want him to think she didn't appreciate his offer. So she thought of something he could do.

"Well if you would like some of the wine you brought, you could pour it?"

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