Rowan followed him and sat down. “Do you still speak fluent French?” He asked curiously, glancing up at Harrow.
Gay Romeo and Juliet?
Harrow nodded "I've lost a few words here and there as well as the accent but I think i can still hold a conversation, more or less." he laughed softly "can you?" he ask, pressing a kiss to his hand and looking up at him
"I think I still remember some stuff from when I took it in school. It's been a long time though." He said, blushing slightly at the kiss.
"want me to do the ordering for now then? Just until you pick it up again?" he asked, smiling at the light flush that rose on Rowan's cheeks
(sorry school's been really stressing me out :/
"Sure!" Rowan replied happily, grinning at him and nudging his foot under the table. "You can be my translator for the time being."
(it's ok!)
"alright, do you know what you want to order or not yet?" he asked, flipping through the menu. He wrapped his legs around Rowan's, a small smile twitching at his lips
(smallest ever boop)
(sjdfkdsjk I'm so sorry
school is basically done now so I won't leave you hanging again :)
"Everything looks so good." He hummed, scanning the menu for a couple minutes before telling Harrow what he wanted. "So do you think your mother is ever going to accept us?" He asked gently.
(it's ok! )
Harrow ordered a few things off the menu as well as the coffees. He thanked the waiter and handed back the menus, thanking him once again and facing Rowan. He gently took his hands in his and pressed his lips to each knuckle. "I'm not sure. She's pretty stubborn in her decisions but she means well. I just hope her judgment about Zander doesn't blind her to what's really going on."
"Do you think he'll still try and get you back now that we're married?" He asked quietly, hoping that they would just be left alone.
He shrugged "I hope not, though it's hard to say when it comes to him." he sighed softly. "we don't need to worry about him or what my mom thinks for now. We're a whole country away in the most romantic place in the world. The only thing I want to worry about is how I keep myself from kissing you every five minutes." he smirked and pressed a gentle kiss to his hand once again.
"Well if that's the case then how about we dedicate a few days to exploring that beautiful house you have us staying in, hm?" Rowan grinned, playfully pulling his hands away from Harrow and resting his elbows on the table, gazing at him.
(Hello! I’m back! I’d love to continue this if you’re up for it?)