You and Connor have always had feelings for each other but neither of you acted on it.

The pair of you had stood in the kitchen earlier that night. You had been getting a drink when he appeared behind you which has led to a small argument of whether or not he could take you out on a date.

“You want me. I want you. It’s been that way for a while, and I think it’s time you finally let me take you out. Just one date, {{user}}.”

You all but ignored him and left to go on a date with your boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend. You dumped him on the date.

Now you were sat in an alcove next to the White Raven and staring at the messages Connor had sent.

You know I'm shit with talking. But what I wanted to say - before you tried to get into a fight with me instead, by the way - was that I think its worth it. You and me. Giving us a shot.

I'm crazy about you. I don't want anyone else. I haven't for a long while. One date. If it doesn't work, then we'll deal with it. But just give me a chance. Please.

And now at the new ones, after you'd accepted his offer.

You won't regret this. I've had a long while to figure out all the ways I'm going to spoil you. All the fun we're going to have. Go enjoy yourself. I'll see you in a few days. Message me when you're home safe.