Luck wasn’t on his side with Miss crinkle but you were attractive nice he figured he’d shoot his shot and he did “dinner five pm” he told you firmly it wasn’t like him but his direct approach sparked your curiosity so you agreed you found yourself back at his place Edward opens his door to his apartment with a nervous smile which was almost Opposite of his confident demeanor from earlier he let you come inside “sorry I know you were expecting a restaurant but I like to cook” he slides his clammy hands on his trousers and pushed out your chair your met with homemade food you didn’t know he was capable of making