*Sigyn*
I get of the train and walk to the elevator, Thomas following half a step behind. It had been great talking to him, I had enjoyed talking to him. We are the only two people getting of the train and therefore the only two in the elevator.

When the doors close I suddenly feel like the room shrink around me and breathing gets really hard. I am way to aware about him standing right next to me and they way he smells, fresh and a bit citrussy. Damn Sigyn, why do you let him get under your skin like this ? He is just some guy.. nothing special.

"I guess I'll see you on the train again". It look at him as we exit the station, I know he always walk the opposite way. "Have a nice evening".

"You too darling". He say softly.

I turn and walk down the quiet road, but after about 20 meters I hear fast steps behind me and I turn, but of course my food slips and I stumble.

"Oh careful there". Strong hands catch me, keeping me on my feet. "Are you okay darling ?"

"Yeah, you just kinda scared me". I say trying to get my breathing back to normal. It had just been Thomas of course.

"Sorry about that". He sends me a smirk that instantly flush my cheeks red. "Just remembered that I have to.. Pick up.. something at a friends house.. this way.. so thought we could.. walk together".

I look up at him, once again feeling the butterflies go crazy. "Sure, no problem".

He lets go of me, another cheeky grin gracing his lips. "Tell me, is it normal for you to.. like fall a lot ?"

"I don't fall a lot". I grumble.. again he reminds me of Zac, then I roll my eyes. "Okay, so I am a bit clumsy".

"Nothing wrong in that". He chuckles as we start to walk. "It's kinda sweet".

I shake my head. "No.. it isn't sweet.. it's.. annoying.. and my knees are so ugly, all scarred and stuff".

"I am sure it can't be that bad". He looks thoughtful for a moment. "So.. Being clumsy.. isn't that like.. impractical being a figure skater ?"

"Yeah, but thing is.. put me on a pair of skates and.. Well I am pretty graceful.. leave me on my feet and.. Not so much". I shrug.

He gives me this little crooked smile. "That actually makes sense.. on skates is were you feel most relaxed and comfortable.. right ?"

"Yeah you are right.. I always felt more at home on skates.. on the ice". I look at my feet. "Like this I kinda feel like a fish outta water".

*Tom*
Okay so I lied, I have no reason for walking this way, beside wanting to spend more time with her.. trying to work up the courage to ask her out. This is actually new for me.. I haven't been nervous about asking a woman out since I was a teenager.

"Well.. this is me". She stops in front of a white three story townhouse. "The garden flat.. the house belong to an old lady, I hardly ever see her".

"It's a nice neighbourhood". I say, sounding like an idiot. I am happy that no one is around to see me constantly make a fool of myself, Well no one beside the woman I am trying to impress of course. "I mean it's quiet and safe and such".

She looks around. "Yeah I guess". Then she gives me a small smile. "Well I better get inside.. see you around".

"Yeah see you". Oh damn Tom.. ask her .. just ask her. I want to kick myself as I watch her walk away. "Hmm hey Sigyn ?"

She stop and turn to look at me. "Yeah ?"

"I was thinking..". I swallow again, feeling my cheeks flush and my hands go clammy. "I was thinking that maybe we could.. have like lunch together.. I mean you eat food right ? So if you like got hungry and I was hungry.. we could maybe..".

"Thomas ?!" I stop talking and look at her. "I would love to go out with you.. and yes I do eat food".

  I can't help smiling widely. "So.. tomorrow ? Would tomorrow work for you maybe ? Only if you don't have other plans".

"I don't have other plans tomorrow.. not at lunch time.. so that would be good". She say, biting her lip slightly.

"So.. tomorrow ? I'll pick you up here.. like 11am ? Would that be okay ?" Again the words seem to flow like diarrhea from my mouth.

She giggles softly. "That sounds great".

"Great.. cool.. I'll pick you up at 11 then". The butterflies are going totally crazy. "So 11, tomorrow.. lunch.. see you there then".

"Yeah.. great.. see you tomorrow Thomas". She smile warmly at me.

I grab her hand, kissing it softly. "Sleep well darling".

"You too Thomas.. see you tomorrow". She turn opening the door and almost tripping over the doorstep. "Fuck !"

I chuckle to myself, calling out. "Are you okay ?"

"Yeah, nothing happened.. just a misstep". She calls back, before closing the door.

I stand there for a moment, looking at the door and shaking my head slightly with a smile on my face, before turning and making my way home, feeling a new spring in my steps.

To be honest I can't remember the last time I felt this excited about a date.