Strange how a teapot can represent at the same time
Who: Johanna and William Jesse
What: a little afternoon tea and flowers
Where: Johanna’s glass birdcage
When: Saturday afternoon
Warnings: cuteness?
This time when William Jesse comes bearing flowers to Johanna’s home, he knocks on the door. He was so excited, he had hardly slept the night before. The preacher boy can’t quite place it; the encouragement of her smile, and blush, made him believe that maybe, just maybe he stands a chance at her attention. Anthony isn’t here, and Quentin has been silent of late. He’s eligible, isn’t he? And William Jesse’s intentions are completely honorable.
Waiting for her to answer the door, he removes his hat, and fidgets. A lot. William Jesse doesn’t even like tea.
What: a little afternoon tea and flowers
Where: Johanna’s glass birdcage
When: Saturday afternoon
Warnings: cuteness?
This time when William Jesse comes bearing flowers to Johanna’s home, he knocks on the door. He was so excited, he had hardly slept the night before. The preacher boy can’t quite place it; the encouragement of her smile, and blush, made him believe that maybe, just maybe he stands a chance at her attention. Anthony isn’t here, and Quentin has been silent of late. He’s eligible, isn’t he? And William Jesse’s intentions are completely honorable.
Waiting for her to answer the door, he removes his hat, and fidgets. A lot. William Jesse doesn’t even like tea.