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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 17:26:56 GMT -5
Daemon sat at the piano in the basement, his and Emma's typical meeting place. To keep himself from moving too much he let his fingers dance over the keys, playing anything that came to mind. He'd finally built up the courage to ask Emma out, today. He finished up a song and started on the song he'd been writing for Emma. It wasn't finished yet, but he felt it was getting closer.
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 17:36:11 GMT -5
Emma made her way down to the basement and into the piano room. Daemon wanted to meet with her, said it was important. She hoped everything was alright, she wasn't sure what she should be expecting.
She peeked into the room and smiled when she spotted Daemon at the piano. "Hey there!" she giggled as she hopped over beside him.
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 17:45:08 GMT -5
Daemon smiled over at Emma as she sat down. He brought the song to a close and pulled his hands away from the keys. "Hi there." He replied cheerfully, smiling softly at her. His foot started to bounce as his mind raced around the question he was dying to ask. "I'm just going to jump in with what I wanted to talk to you about, if that's okay?" The sooner he asked, the better for his nerves.
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 17:56:59 GMT -5
Emma smiled wider, but it fell just a little bit when she noticed how nervous he seemed. "Yeah, sure." she replied, trying to think of what he could want to talk to her about. Well… she did know that he liked her, so maybe… She blushed a little and bit her lip to keep from smiling too big, she didn't want to jump to conclusions, he hadn't said anything just yet.
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 18:06:47 GMT -5
Daemon turned towards her on the bench and looked at his hands for a moment. His hands fiddled in his lap nervously. He took a moment to settle himself then looked up. "I'm sure you know this already, everyone does, but I like you. I really like you." He smiled softly, his cheeks warmed just a little. "So, I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me; a date?"
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 18:35:52 GMT -5
Emma blushed and giggled quietly, glancing down at her lap for a moment and tucking some hair behind her ear. She couldn't say it was a surprise, but she was really happy her had asked her. She turned her head back to face him, nodding sheepishly as she smiled. "Yeah... I'd like that a lot."
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 18:58:59 GMT -5
Daemon's smile grew. "Really?" He asked, somewhat mystified that she actually said yes. Even though they had grown closer throughout the past couple of months, he still didn't feel like she would have ever said yes. Obviously he was wrong, thankfully.
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 19:23:26 GMT -5
Emma giggled a little louder at that and nodded again. "Of course, it'll be fun." She told him cheerfully. "I've… actually been wondering when you'd say something about it." She looked back down at her lap at that, blush darkening just a little.
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 19:25:57 GMT -5
Daemon couldn't keep the ridiculous smile off his face. He laughed and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Well, to be honest I asked for your parents permission first. I just wanted to make sure they were okay with me asking, considering my family and all that." he replied honestly.
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 19:48:16 GMT -5
That honestly shocked Emma a little. She wasn't sure why, it seemed like a reasonable thing to do. She looked back up at him. "You got my parents to say yes?" She asked, somewhat shocked. "How did THAT conversation go over?" Her father was pretty easy going, so it wasn't too hard to picture him saying yes, but her mother was, well her mom.
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 19:52:29 GMT -5
Daemon laughed lightly and nodded. "Your dad said it was okay with him as long as it was okay with your mom and your mom said it was okay with her as long as your dad trusted me. I guess he does because he gave me the go ahead." he replied, shrugging. "It was quick."
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 20:04:26 GMT -5
Emma blinked. "Well, that does sound about right." She agreed with a small nod. Her smile picked up and she kicked her legs a little as she sat.
"Sooo…" she started. She was tempted to hold his hand, but decided against it and kept her hands in her lap. "What exactly are the details for this date?" Despite how calm she seemed, she was really excited.
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 20:10:17 GMT -5
Daemon smiled and shook his head. "Nope, it's going to be a surprise. Just, make sure you wear shorts and tennis shoes." With what he was planning she'd need to dress appropriately. "If it's not too soon, could it be tomorrow?" he added, hopefully.
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Post by Emma King on Dec 14, 2013 20:19:13 GMT -5
Emma sighed, well that didn't tell her hardly anything. Oh well, she'd find out soon enough. She couldn't help but smile wider at how hopeful Daemon sounded, it was adorable. "Tomorrow sounds great." she agreed. "I can't wait~"
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Post by Daemon Speirs on Dec 14, 2013 20:25:38 GMT -5
Daemon smile was bright at her reply. "Me too." he replied happily, turning back to the piano. "Now, what do you say we play a bit?" He asked as he placed his fingers on the keys of the grand piano. He really couldn't wait.
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