“J just u uhm…a b beer…a and uhm… m maybe y your number…”
North: Okay, a beer and, m..my w..what?!
“n number…b because y you’re a awefully b beautiful miss-“
His voice was shaking and it was clear he was nervous
She blushed a little.
"U..uhm, Thank you, but. I dunno..- S..sure, I g..guess..?"
She began writing it down, giving it to him and his beer.
"T..there you go! E..enjoy!"
“t t thank you!”
He picked it up and went back to Conner, sitting down and putting the number and beer down
"Dude what was that!?"
“…w wh-“
"Did you just ask my aunt, for her number?!"
“…”
He slowly realised his fuck up
“…s shit oh m my god how did I fucking f forget!?”
"It's fine, i'm joking."
