🌌 | you’re going on a date with him, to the Astronomy tower.

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I walk up the stairs to the Astronomy tower, a gush of cold wind hit my bare skin. I should’ve brought a jacket if I’d known it was going to be this cold. I brought snacks and some wine. White wine, obviously. As I reached the top, I heard his voice.

“Well hey gorgeous.” He said flirtatiously.