Finn paced around the place, triple checking everything, making sure it was just like Kurt's notes told him. Rachel would be there soon, but he was never good at waiting and besides, this was... This was special. Things had been so up and down with them lately and he was determined to make things good for her again. Like they were before. He loved
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"Hi." She smiles nervously, stepping into the house. "How are you?"
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She loops her arm through his, giggling as he leads her through the house. "It smells delicious."
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He remembers to pull out her chair for her even, and is a little proud of himself for that one. "So... What do you think?"
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He very nearly spills the juice while pouring it, but he catches it the last possible second to his great relief. He's still blushing slightly when he takes his own seat. Should he ask her now? Wait until dessert? Hide it in the dessert like in those movies and stuff? Every time he decides he changes his mind.
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She blushes, giggling a little when he fumbles the juice. It's cute, his clumsiness and she wonders if maybe their kids will have at least some balance. With her grace and Finn's total lack of it, they should land somewhere in the middle.
When he sits her glass down, she takes a bite of dinner, smiling. "I swear, if Kurt doesn't go into fashion or theatre, he should go into the culinary arts."
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