“Wait. I..uh..never caught your name.” He said, taking a step toward him.
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"Samaeal, and you?" He asked, his interest renewed, he closed the door.
"G-grayson. Sorry about earlier.."
"Me roo." Samaeal said, coming slightly closer.
"You shouldn't be. I was just being anxious.." He looked down at the ground.
"Yes, well, it was my fault too." Samaeal said, approaching him gently, his tail swaying behind himself…
Grayson looked up at Samaeal. "Fine then. It was both of our faults." He smiled a little.
Samaeal patted his shoulder, deciding to go in for the kill.
"Grayson, mate, would you like to go on a date with me?" He asked, trying to keep his heart from thumping and his breathing steady.
"W-would I..would…I..uh..um…s-sure…that'd be nice.." He stammered, blushing heavily.
Samaeal chuckled softly.
"Hop into my vehicle, little boy, I have some candy." He joked, politely holding open the door.
Grayson smiled a little and walked out the door, nodding in thanks. OhmygodwhatamIdoinghe'sgoingtomurdermeandtheneatmybodygetawayGraysonGETAWAY. He thought to himself, terrified.
Samaeal could smell his fear. His tail wrapped around his leg, nervously.
"A… Mistake perhaps?" He asked.
"N-no. I'm just really, really nervous." Grayson said, not meeting his eyes.
"Oh…" Samaeal said, shutting the door. "Erm… So do you know any restaurants?"
"Uh..not really..I don't go out much. You got lucky."
"Oh." Samaeal said. "Why don't I leave my car here, and we can walk the area, and see what looks good?" He asked.
"S-sure." Grayson agreed, glancing over at him.