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(I swear, I read *this is so gorg* and I did NOT make the connection. I literally thought: WHAT THE HECK DOES GORG MEAN. LOL. I figured it out after a moment or two, though) +++ Qibli nodded, leading Dash into the ring and trying to forget about what happened so he could concentrate. However, that didn't work well, and he worried the whole time he was lunging his horse. After putting Dash away and giving the horse water, he went back to the cabin, around 4:00 PM. Qibli started getting ready. He wasn't much of a planner but he did take things slow and easy so they got done correctly. Going into the kitchen, where the four person table sat, Qibli searched for a table cloth. He finally found a light blue one with little gold diamonds. "Weird that this is what a horse riding stable had, but okay then. Ryker, you continue to baffle me." He mumbled with a slight smile, spreading it out after cleaning the table. A glass vase with some flowers moved from the kitchen counter to the middle of the table. +That's normal, right?+ he thought and swallowed down some worry, working hard to clean everything. After that he decided on something to eat, a dish Qibli had always liked. He had perfected how to make the alfredo sauce, so he hoped Desiree liked chicken alfredo. Grabbing a pot to boil the noodles, he started working on the sauce. An while later, at 5:45 PM, the dinner was done. Qibli let out a breath of relief and looked at the clock, then squeaked. It was already 15 minutes to the dinner and he was still slacking, in his opinion. Going to the bedroom he stared at his pick of clothes. It was quite sad. Pretty much every shade of blue and green flannel shirts and a million jeans. Qibli searched until he found black jeans, pulling them on. He also found a solid dark green long sleeve button up shirt, which he pulled on as well. "This'll have to do." He mumbled, feeling a little guilty with his sad fashion choice. Then again, he only dressed up for horse shows. Truthfully, he had never been to a dance in his life- not even for school. The biggest thing- Qibli had never had someone look at him like Desiree did. Since his blonde hair was messy from the day he combed it out before walking out to the main room, almost visibly trembling from worry and nerves. What if he did something WRONG!? |
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(Omg their so cute) - {Third Person/Desiree} - "She panicked seeing the time "Darn i'm gonna be late, i still have to let Daisy out", She rushed to the stables and ran Daisy out of her stall and into the pasture, She then rushed back into her cabin and began getting ready, She brushed thourgh her blonde hair and placed it into a high bun, She then ran to her closet and grabbed her dress with a smile and a quick slip to it she was out the door" - "She began to slowly walk to Qibli's cabin since she was nervous and didn't want to ruin anything, She was practically in love with him and wanted to make it right, She gently walked up to the door and knocked "Qibli i'm here", She said with a gentle tone and small blush" |
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(They are lol. Poor Qibli gonna have a heart attack) +++ Qibli was practically gnawing on his nails (he doesn't actually lol) as he waited. Pacing back and forth, back and forth, until he almost got dizzy, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Almost jumping in surprise, he quickly walked over to the door, opening it. Immediately he was stunned by what Desiree was wearing. +How does she own that? I look like a farmer compared to her! I swear she could pass for a princess and win a prince's hand, meanwhile I look like a took a shower after feeding the pigs. She's just so... beautiful+ He thought frantically, but the nervousness didn't show. Much. "Come in." he opened the door further and stepped out of the way. "I hope you like chicken alfredo.. it is pretty much the best dish I actually know how to make." Qibli was even quieter than normal, slightly tense from wondering how he would mess this up. |
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(Lol but hey he won her heart so he basically won in everyway possible, Usually i would have her play hard to get but we both took a likeing to Qibli lol) - {Third Person/Desiree} - "She smiled widely and gently walked thourgh "Yes i actually love chicken alfredo", She said with a smile and a quick nod to Qibli who was being such a gentlemen, She looked around at everything he had done and her face lit up, "You did all of this for me" she asked looking into his eyes with her blue ones" |
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(Qibli is usually a guy that would completely hold back and push people away from fear of getting hurt LOL, so I guess hey are both meant for each other <3) +++ Qibli let out a sigh of relief, closing the door quietly, refusing the urge to nervously fiddle with a chain around his neck that was hidden in his shirt but glinted through slightly in the light. He always had it on, for some reason, even when he was riding. "That's good." he commented, keeping the worry off his face as Desiree looked around. Would it be good enough? Had he not done enough? When the spoke he seemed slightly embarrassed, rubbing th back of his neck. "Well, I just cleaned up a little and set it up... it wasn't too much trouble." Qibli answered, although it was a slight lie. He had spent over an hour cleaning and setting up. Hisgrey eyes met hers for a moment before he decided to .. uh.. eat. "Here, we should eat before it gets cold." Qibli pulled out a chair and grabbed already prepared plates. |
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{Third Person/Desiree} - "She smiled and walked to the chair with a slight blush she sat down and looked at him, "No really i love it, It's perfect" she said thourgh a smile and a look into his eyes, She looked at the plate and back at him "It looks so good", She said and reached for his hand "You did good ok, Don't worry", She assured him" |
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Qibli nodded slightly and set both the plates down. "I know it isn't the fanciest meal ever, but I do have to say... everyone I've made this for loved the Alfredo sauce. I perfected the recipe that my best friend back home gave me." He explained, sitting down. "I'm glad it looks good... let's hope it tastes the same way." Qili chuckled slightly,. |
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{Third Person/Desiree} - "She smiled and looked into the eyes of Qibli and gently rubbed his arm, "It's fine, You made it so i'll love it" she said with a slight smile and a raise of her eyebrow, She looked to her dog and smiled "Go lay down buddy", She told the dog and smiled as he walked off with his bone" |
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Qibli let out a quiet breath. He was just going to have to trust Desiree that she wasn't just saying that instead of meaning it- like everyone else did. After the meal he grabbed their dishes to wash them, rolling up the sleeves on the shirt he wore. Qibli scrubbed the dishes clean and washed them as well, putting them on a rack to dry. After that he took the flowers and tablecloth off- for the time being. |
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{Third Person/Desiree} - "She smiled to him and hugged him for what he did for her "I really enjoyed tonight", She told him and blushed she wanted to kiss him but that would be to soon for his likeing" |
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