My type of girl

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I haven't done actual Dacre in a while, so here's something.

Your eyes were screwed shut as you listened to your friend giggle along with your waitress. You both were at dinner to get work off of your minds, but somehow she got caught into talking to him. You didn't blame her, he was pretty hot and she was single. But after a while, you got sick of them talking.

You picked up the wine glass, taking a sip. It tasted sweet and it started buzzing in your system. You sat the glass down and drowned out their yapping.

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Dacre, Surprisingly was going through the same thing you were. His friend was so busy being wrapped around a woman's finger that he totally forgot he was there. It wasn't like Dacre cared, but it was getting annoying. Dacre eyes scanned the restaurant that was halfway empty. It didn't take him long for his eyes to fall on you.

God you were beautiful. You looked extremely bored like he was, but still beautiful.

A pair of eyes on you made you feel uncomfortable. You sat up in your chair and looked around the room to see who it was. The search wasn't long because you found them. The blue eyes stared at you before they fell to the table. You could see him blushing. You giggled and looked down at your lap. He was adorable.

Dacre felt embarrassed for getting caught, but he needed to look back up to see you again. His eyes landed on you again. He could see the smile on your face and that gave him butterflies. He needed to know who you were.

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After some serious planning, Dacre came up with how he wanted to introduce himself. He breathed out and stood up. You looked up to see him walking towards you. Your heart was beating fast, you sure it would jump out of your chest. Dacre approached you and smiled.

"Hi." His accent threw you off. It made him sexier. "I'm Dacre." He extended his arm for you to shake. You happily took and shook it. "Y/n." Dacre smiled, "that's a beautiful name."

Your friend watched you and her mouth fell open. She knew exactly who that was. She decided not to say anything and let you interact with him.

"So I wanted to talk to you if that's fine, I'm bored." You nodded. "Yeah sure, I'm bored too." Dacre pulled out the chair beside you and sat down. He looked at you with his warm Blue eyes and it made you tingle.

The both of you made conversation, and you learned a lot about him. He played Billy in stranger things, he was from Australia (duh), and he liked literally all the things you liked.

You didn't notice how late it was until you glanced down at your watch. "Oh shit." You need to be at work tomorrow and it was almost 11. "Oh I have to go to work tomorrow." You looked over at your friend and told her that you both needed to go. She stood up and said bye to the guy, who was probably going to lose his job.

Turning back to Dacre, you exhaled. "I'm sorry, we can talk later if you like."

Dacre stood up and nodded. "You of course." He pulled out his phone and you put your number in it. You handed it back to him and smiled. "Okay see you later."

You were about to leave when dacre called your name. You turned around to him. "Yes." Dacre walked up to you, he leaned down and kissed you gently. You whimpered quietly into the kiss, feeling his soft lips. He pulled away and looked at you. "See you later."

He turned back around and walked off. You stood there dumbfounded, fireworks interrupting in your stomach.

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