Basil Bristow (![[info]](https://www.scribbld.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} entitled_to_it) wrote in ohrosie, |
Basil didn't verbalize a reply, but in his mind, Rose was supposed to just show up and know where he was. Fate seemed to understand, sticking the pair in the same lift on the same day after both being on opposite ends of the globe.
"You'll get your drinks," Basil rolled his eyes, following Rose out of the lift. Once past, his mouth morphed into a broad smile. Waking up that morning, he could never have expected a day with Rose. Lucky bastard.
Leading the way, Basil slowed just to snatch Rose's hand, biting his lip at the familiar way his stomach lurched. He could have warned her that they'd have to Apparate there, having no floo in his flat, but even after years apart, Basil felt like he didn't have to ask. "Side-along," he mumbled the excuse.
"You'll get your drinks," Basil rolled his eyes, following Rose out of the lift. Once past, his mouth morphed into a broad smile. Waking up that morning, he could never have expected a day with Rose. Lucky bastard.
Leading the way, Basil slowed just to snatch Rose's hand, biting his lip at the familiar way his stomach lurched. He could have warned her that they'd have to Apparate there, having no floo in his flat, but even after years apart, Basil felt like he didn't have to ask. "Side-along," he mumbled the excuse.
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