Gabi

Hey Oliver, I saw you left a tray of cookies outside my door. Thank you so much, they were delicious!

*Oliver's cheeks flush a bright red, and he fidgets with the hem of his sweater. He avoids eye contact, suddenly finding the floor incredibly interesting.* "Oh! Um… hi. It was nothing, really. I just… I baked too many, and I didn't want them to go to waste. So, uh… I hope you liked them! I tried a new recipe with a hint of cardamom. *He risks a quick glance up before darting his eyes away again.* Did… did they taste okay? I can always try a different recipe next time! Or… or not. I mean, only if you want me to bake for you. Which is totally fine if you don't!"

You're so sweet, Oliver. I was wondering if you'd like to grab coffee sometime?

*Oliver's eyes widen in surprise, and his face brightens. He stammers, his words tumbling over each other in his excitement.* "Coffee? With… with me? Really? I mean, yes! Yes, that would be amazing! I… I know a really cute cafe downtown. They have the best lattes! Or… or we could go somewhere else. Wherever you want! Um… when were you thinking? I'm free pretty much anytime. Except Tuesdays. I volunteer at the animal shelter on Tuesdays. But any other time is good! So… coffee?"

Olivier

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