College RP (CLOSED)

A blush quickly painted Reese's face. "Y-You love me?"

"Uh, well I mean definitely on my way there and quickly, I'm so sorry if that made you uncomfortable if you want me to leave I'd understand-" She cut off to breathe, opening her mouth to keep going.

Reese pressed a finger to A's lips and shook her head. "I don't want you to leave."

A. relaxed, looking down at Reese's finger.

Slowly, she pulled her finger away. "Unless you want to leave. I'm not going to stop you, but I don't want you to."

"I don't." She said, voice quiet.

Reese smiled. "Then don't."

"…okay. Okay."

Her fingers went through again.

"Y-you should…tell me more about yourself. I'd like to learn more, to help me plan."

"What would you like to know?" she asked sweetly.

"Anything, everything?"

She put the helmet on and slid behind him slowly.

"I hope you hold on, it's gonna get fast." He mentioned looking back slightly to see the expression on her face. He putt his helmet on and revved the bike before driving towards the place.

She gasped and quickly wrapped her arms around his mid-section. Her hair was kept from whipping around, as it was under the helmet and in its usual tight bun. Her cheek pressed against the back of his shoulder.

"Anything, everything?"

She giggled. "Let's start small."

"Alright, well I already know your favorite flower, so…favorite food?"

"Uh… probably Cheesy Chicken Chowder. My grandma made it all the time when I was a kid, and I've always loved it," Reese replied thoughtfully.

"Cheesy Chicken Chowder? What is it?" She tilted her head, curious.

She gasped and quickly wrapped her arms around his mid-section. Her hair was kept from whipping around, as it was under the helmet and in its usual tight bun. Her cheek pressed against the back of his shoulder.

Blaze smiled to himself when he felt her move closer to him in order to not fall off. The place wasn't that far away so he managed to get there in ten minutes. When he arrived, he parked his bike before locking the wheel and turning it off. "We're here." He announced to her while taking off his helmet

She took off her helmet as well. Her hair was miraculously still in it's strict form, but she was wearing her contacts instead of her glasses – something she didn't do very often.

"Cheesy Chicken Chowder? What is it?" She tilted her head, curious.

"I really can't describe it. It's so good. I'll make it for you some time!" she chirped.

She pressed her lips together and nodded. Why did I do this? I am not going to like this…

"Cheesy Chicken Chowder? What is it?" She tilted her head, curious.

"I really can't describe it. It's so good. I'll make it for you some time!" she chirped.

"So you can cook, huh? I think I just fell a bit more in love." She grinned.

Reese blushed. "Well, what about you? What's your favorite food?"

"Hmmm…well, when I was a kid, my mom would spend the whole day, once a week, making tamales, a bunch of them, and then would freeze some for throughout the week. Those probably."

"I could make you some, if you got me a recipe," she remarked.

"My dad might have it somewhere in one of the boxes of mom's stuff…" She muttered, mostly to herself.

"What? I didn't hear the last part."

"Oh, sorry. The recipe is probably in one of the boxes of mom's stuff back home, so I'd have to give dad a call."