Warren Worthington III [angelxreader]

IX

"So where would you like to go?" Warren smiled up at you innocently.

"I know a place in the city. I think you'll like it." You smiled back.

"What is is?"

"It's a little inexpensive Italian diner. Great pasta, great pizza. The best."

"I'm excited." Warren said giving you a gentle hug.

"Me too."

"How will we get there?"

"Professor gave me his car keys," Warren gave you a questionable look "Yes, Warren. I can drive."

"Can you even see over the wheel?"

"Wow," you gave him a gentle shove causing him to smile. "Just cause I'm short?"

"No...."

"You're such a Bum."

"I have a nice one I know." he smirk popping out his hip and pretending to flip his hair.

"Warren. Stop." You said trying to look as serious as possible. "let's go okay?"

You intertwined fingers with Warren and guided him the the garage filled with each professors car.

You hopped into the car that professor could once drive and drove off into the city.

A/N

Just a small filler
so no one thinks
this story is dead!
(I'm dying with
that header
image sjshsjsjs)

~ Josie