“Is that so? Didn't want to disappoint me not getting a table, so you came here early?”
She asked softly looking at him. Adjusting herself on the chair to get more comfortable.
"It means you should wear different style of clothing, but we do work in a very strict job that requires us to dress professional."
He says as he sat back down, nodding his head. "Mmhm, it has the best steaks in the city. I came ten minutes early to make sure we got a table."
A slight smile appears on her lips when Leon pulled the chair out for her. Sitting down as she pulled down her dress to cover her thighs more. It was almost embarrassing wearing it out.
“Hey. What's that supposed to mean?” Cheeks puffed out like was pouting— but she was only—
Hearing Hunnigan's voice, he turned and looked at her. "Hey Hunnigan, glad you managed to make it in past that crowd waiting."
He spoke while getting up from his chair and pull out the one for her, "You look lovely by the way, here I thought you didn't own anything but
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Hunnigan managed to get the steakhouse exactly at 7 PM, like he had told her. She was wearing a dress instead of her usual clothing that she wore at the office.
She had done her hair nice and pretty. A hair clip with a butterfly charm that matched her dress.
Seeing Leon—
Leon sat patiently at a table, he gotten to the steakhouse around 6:50 PM before the dinner rush fully came in.
He was wearing a black leather jacket above a bluish grey button up shirt and dark navy jeans.
"Got here in time.." He says to himself, watching people come in.
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What if I actually like the ship for Leon and Hunnigan??? Like a cute slowburn romance? Where Hunnigan tries to be professional.