Lin strutted in the Rodgers Theatre, cup of coffee in hand. Searching for anyone, he wandered the rooms.
“Pips? Groffsauce?”
“Lin? What are you doing here so early?”
His eyes widened, success clear, “Finally! M’kay, so, last night, Jonathan- you took the pottermore test exactly 10 times. Five times you got Hufflepuff, the other five Ravenclaw. I was thinking about it all night,” He took a short break from ranting, and decided to take a few sips of coffee, “And I came up with a conclusion. You’re both. That’s it,” He waved his hands around frantically, “You’re so incredibly kind, sweet, and loyal, but you’re intelligent and quite rational too if you ask me. It all makes sense,” Taking another long sip, he continued, “So? What do you think?”
“First off,” Jonathan rose, and stole the almost empty cup from Lin’s hands, “I think you need to calm down. Second,” He took Lin’s face in his hands, “I think it’s adorable that you spent all night thinking about me.”
Lin blushed, “If it means anything, I’ll have you know that I think about you every night.”
“Wait, does this mean you guys are finally going to kiss,” Pippa squealed.
“No!” Lin said defensively. He took Jonathan’s hands in his own, and kissed it, doing the opposite of what he said, “Anyways, I’ll let you two continue, I have to go talk to Javi!” And just like that, Lin was gone, off to go working again.
“You need to tell him soon,” Pippa huffed, on the verge of laughing, “It’s getting frustrating seeing you two all lovey dovey.”
“Gotta agree with Pips on this one.” Chris added, passing through.
Rolling his eyes, Jon responded, “Yeah, one day.”
One day….
