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Flame

As much as I hate the idea of a cheesy date, I can't help but do something special for my little fire. I know it's fucking pathetic, but something about him gets under my skin in the best way possible. I don't know how to describe it, but since he's been here, I feel different, I can sleep better. But I'm also fucking jealous, a feeling I didn't know I could feel. I want to come out of my comfort zone, and do something I have never done. So I decided to take him out to eat with me, but damn, I can't just take him to some fancy restaurant. That's not his and my style. Instead, I thought of a small Mexican restaurant. A restaurant that I'm familiar with because I've known the owner since I was little. It's nothing fancy, but the food is damn good. I'm dressed simply but appropriately for the date. I run my fingers through my hair as I watch Snow. The holidays are slowly coming to an end and I thought a date would be a nice way to end them, for both of us. Snow takes a sip of his glass, he looks damn cute. When he's wearing my shirts, especially when they slide slightly down his shoulders. But above all, his freshly washed hair is soft and fluffy on his head again, I know it, because I had run my fingers through his hair when I picked him up. And I know that it smells of Bonnie's cherry blossom shampoo again because he forgot to buy his own or write it on the shopping list, but I'm not complaining.

I even think it smells good. I let my gaze wander over him again, his legs are in light jeans as usual. Because I now know that he has more light jeans than dark ones. I grin slightly, the pants have holes at the knees and are looser than the other jeans I have seen on him. My black shirt that he is wearing is half tucked into his jeans. But it still sits loosely on his body. The jacket he is wearing also sits casually on his body. My gaze lingers on his neck, on which my necklace is placed. He hasn't taken it off since we got back. But I don't think that's bad, I think it's damn hot. I like the way how, the gold necklace adores his skin, especially when he's naked. I love to fuck him when he wears it, how the necklace twinkles against his skin when he sweats. And the symbolic behind the necklace, Dios. Or after a shower, how little drops of water collect on the necklace and then run down his skin, in a delicate way. I would love to lick and suck every little drop from his skin. My grin gets even wider, fuck yes. I'll do anything to make this date perfect. Snow looks at me and smiles warm. While we both study the menu, until we both find something we want to eat, which doesn't take me that long. Because I know the menu almost by heart. When a waitress comes, we give our orders, and she steps away from our table again. Snow looks at me seriously, "Is this a date?" He asks bluntly, I grin slightly and nod. Snowflake smiles at me, "Then tell me that next time, without almost giving me a heart attack with your cryptic text." He says, I just nod slightly. "Sorry, Fuego Pequeño..." he laughs and shakes his head slightly. "The restaurant is really nice," he says, I nod in agreement. "It is... especially now that they've done a bit of renovation." Snow looks up and looks at me, "do you know the restaurant well, Flame?" he asks quietly, I nod. "Yes... the owners were good friends of my mother." I say, Snowflake smiles at me.

It gets quiet as the food arrives, I look up from my plate. "Have you spoken to Nathaniel again?" I ask cautiously, Snow also looks up and nods. "Yes... he's really sorry about it, and he's ashamed of his father. But no matter what, Nathaniel was the only one I could talk to for years. He's still family, whether we're blood relatives or not." He explains to me, I nod. "Do you want to explain to me why Leo actually did that to you?" I ask, he nods, "Leo is after the inheritance of my familie. My parents left everything to me and my brother, and since my brother died too, it's me who get the inheritamce. I don't even know how much it actually is, i never looked. But I'm not really interested, but I'm definitely not going to let Leo get the inheritance. I just have to somehow manage to drag his ass to court..." he says. "What if I knew a way? There is someone who could find everything you need." I explain to him, Snowflake nods wildly. "Really? You could?" he asks, I nod in agreement, "if you want, I'll let him watch Leo." I say, Snow nods. "Has your hair always been white?" I ask, Snow laughs quietly. "No, not like it is now, at least. When I was little, I only had a white stripe in my hair. But the older I got, the bigger the stripe got. And when I was about nine, I was completely white. Only a few eyelashes and eyebrow hairs, are still dark blonde." He explains to me, I nod slightly. "Was it difficult for you?" I ask, he nods. "Yes, most kids my age weren't very nice. And that continued throughout my life, I got used to it. But Reed, for example, kept pushing that I dye my hair..." he says, I frown. "I think your hair is beautiful, it makes you special. Don't listen to all those idiots, you look good." I say, Snow smiles broadly at me. "Thanks..." he whispers.