First date
NiallusxIngrid
After Ingrid's stay in the Forked Tower. Ingrid wanted to spend some time with Niallus. During the time after the Aberration madness they would enjoy the peacefulness just by having coffee together, just chatting as friends. Eventually they managed to restore the closeness that they once had, but it felt different somehow, something had changed. Their times would go from studying together either in class or outside of class. That feeling they had before was still there but it was more stronger than before.
Throughout their time together Ingrid was unsure on how she felt about Niallus. Sure they were childhood friends. But now she was unsure if his honeyed words were actually genuine, or if they were just a trap. She wanted to see if he wanted to be with her for who she was. If she was right about this and it was a trap, it could have shattered their newly repaired friendship.
Luckily for her it was the first one. Feelings started to form amongst the two of them. They were unaware of how the other felt. However, they realised that life is too short, considering the amount of times that both Ingrid and Niallus have come close to death. It was all or nothing for this, so a few days before the last day of the first semester. Ingrid dragged him to a secluded location on the school grounds. Then Ingrid asked him out, beating Niallus to the punch. It was a shock because Niallus admitted that he was going to do the same. Hearing him admit that he wanted that too, all those doubts that she had of him, just faded away.
They didn't want to waste any time planning their date. However, they wanted to keep it a secret from everyone else, didn't want people to know just yet. Ingrid wanted to make sure it was the best first date, so she spent a whole day planning it out. A suitable location, what to bring. She packed a few things for food and drink. Jam, Cheese, fruits, some bread that she baked the day before also some wine with some glasses to go with it. She wanted everything to be perfect for it. While Niallus wanted this to date to go well too. So Niallus would meet her in the location that she picked out, she'll be already there preparing it for the date.
A couple of days later. Following Ingrid's instructions, to meet up at a tree that she marked, inside the forest off one of the trails. He dressed in some smart clothes, his mind kept wandering, then he muttered to himself.
"Just relax. It's just a date. But what if I'm overdressed, or underdressed. What if I'm late, or could I be early…" more and more rambling, to the point where he just signed in frustration. Looking around to see if anyone heard him or if anyone was nearby, no one was in sight. He cuts off from the trail when needed and goes to the meeting place that Ingrid mentioned.
Ingrid spent an hour or so on getting ready with the help of Ragnhild. Once Ingrid sensed Niallus, she threw her voice at him to guide him the rest of the way. It wasn’t her first date she had done but at the same time, it was the first of potentially many with Niallus. Her anxiousness demanded everything to be perfect.
"Niallus," Ingrid called as he broke through the bushes. Ingrid subtly looked at him up and down. His effort was noticed and Ingrid smiled,
“You look nice.” She didn’t really know what else to say so she kept it modest.
Looking at Ingrid, his eyes lit up from just how she looks, she looked amazing.
"Wow…you, you look amazing." He remembered that she complimented him on how he looked and he thanked her for it. Looking at the basket that she is holding, he politely offers to help carry the basket for her.
"Do you want to lead the way? You can even hook onto my arm" he asks, with a smile on his face.
Ingrid blushes at the compliment,
“Thank you Niallus,” she hands the basket and takes hold of his arm. Ingrid is less reserved with them being on a hidden date. With a quick use of the gift, Ingrid cleared the brush as they walked,
“It isn’t too far from here, did I surprise you with the date?” Ingrid asked.
He nods,
"You sure did. I'm actually excited about this date." He said with a smile. Both slowly walked through the pathway that Ingrid made with her gift, they admired each other's company. Ingrid tightly hugging his arm, it was nice. At times while walking, their attention would go to some of the wildlife that lives in the local area. Coming up to a small field with a clearing
"Is this the spot Ingrid?" He asks her.
Ingrid looked at the spot, it was leveled and dry, just the way she left it. Flowers surrounded it and the canopy broke just enough to give some nice mood light.
“This is it, I thought the flowers were beautiful and lighting was right,” Ingrid said as she started to lay out the blanket on the ground, Ingrid took a seat, laying on her side, keeping room for Niallus to get close.
After placing the basket down, Niallus lies next to Ingrid. Their eyes met as they lay there, not breaking contact. He couldn't help but stare at how beautiful she looked.
"This is a great spot, no question. You did a great job." His voice has that usual sincere tone when he talks to her. A few minutes seemed to have passed, both seemed to have not moved much apart from now they're cuddling.
"Do you want something to eat now, or are we just going to enjoy this closeness a bit more?” Looking into her big round eyes. He has this urge to kiss her, he resists it, it's a bit too early for that, since they've only just started their date.
Ingrid talked with Niallus, simply savoring this moment, their first date. It just started but it was going fine enough. Ingrid, at first, was nervous about cuddling but it felt nicer and nicer as she did it and eventually she was holding onto Niallus as they talked. Ingrid could see he wanted a kiss, she wanted one as well but first comes the food. Ingrid spent a few hours shopping and making the food. It was a shame to not enjoy it. With a little use of the gift Ingrid brought the basket over to them so they didn’t have to get up. Glasses were filled with wine and Ingrid got out the snacks,
“Have you ever had a fig?” Ingrid asked.
Niallus takes a glass of wine with one hand while the other doesn't let go of Ingrid.
"Thank you." He says with a smile. taking a sip of it, then places it down to one side of him.
"I've had a fig before. Why?" He asks her, curious about what she has in that basket. But he didn't want to ruin the surprise that she had planned.
Ingrid sipped some wine as well, as she pulled a small knife from the basket,
“I was served them a unique way some time ago.” Ingrid quartered them, still connected at the butt. Ingrid poured some honey,
“Then they pour honey on it then…” Ingrid summoned a flame and started to cook the fig and caramalize the honey.
“A sprinkling of salt and dash of black pepper,” Ingrid said as she quickly toasted the pepper in flame,
“And there done.” Ingrid presented them for how pretty they looked only to then break of a piece, and gestured to Niallus to take it. She looked at him expectedly.
Niallus takes the piece
"Wow, this looks really nice. Thank you, I've never had a fig like this before." The aroma for it as a whole smelled great. Eating the piece, it was nice, really good in fact. None of the flavours were overpowering, in fact they blended well together.
"This is really good. I love it." He said after eating the piece.
“It is really good huh?” Ingrid agreed, his compliment giving her a proud smile.
“I really like cooking,” Ingrid said before going back to the basket, this time grabbing some bread, butter and jam. Ingrid sliced a piece of bread off and toasted it,
“I made this loaf this morning and the butter is keampo ko butter.” Ingrid spread some butter on the toast. The butter melted quickly with the warmth of the toast. The jam was a dark color, with red and orange in it. Ingrid offered the piece again, this time getting it a little closer to his face, she looked expectantly.
"It really was, you're definitely an amazing cook.I can't wait to try this bread that you've baked. No doubt it'll be as good as the Fig." He goes to take the bread, but stops, but based on how she was holding it, does she want me to eat it from her hand? He takes a bite of the toast, Ingrid gets a satisfying smile while he eats it from her hand. After eating it, looking at her so close to his, he smiles at her, even though he has jam on the side of his mouth.
Ingrid got that scene she had read so many time, and it was satisfying. Ingrid smirked as she inched a little closer,
"You left some," Ingrid wiped the jam with her thumb as she tasted it,
"Pretty sweet huh?" Ingrid teased.
Niallus looks at Ingrid, based on her little tease,
"It's nice, very sweet." He feels a bit bold by placing a hand on her cheek. Stroking her cheek with his thumb, her skin is so soft and warm.
"I could eat another, or do you want something else in mind?" Niallus teased.
Ingrid blushed and held his hand against her cheek. She nuzzled into his hand and looked Niallus in the eyes,
“I think I might want something else…” Ingrid started to get ever so closer, hoping Niallus would be the one to initiate.
She leaned in closer. Niallus wondered if Ingrid wanted him to show initiative to kiss her. He leans in closer to her without fear or hesitation. his lips touching hers in a passionate kiss, it doesn't feel weird at all, it somehow feels right. His arm that's around her pulls her body closer towards his. He pulls away from the kiss, his eyes looking into hers.
"Was that what you wanted?" He whispers to her.
It was Ingrid’s third kiss and but her first time she was in full control. Sileen was when she felt loss and broken from her sin. Benny was when she was aberration mad and half aware, though she did enjoy it. This was her trying and succeeding. There was something satisfying about it. Ingrid had a hard time keeping her eyes on him, she was surprisingly embarrassed. She shook her head and whispered,
“Yes.”Niallus gets a little concerned about how Ingrid was acting, sure she said yes to the kiss being enjoyable, but her face said otherwise. He knows that Ingrid is not one to open herself up to people especially about stuff that she holds close to her chest.
"Is something the matter, your face says otherwise?"Ingrid keeps her face in his chest before saying,
“I’m fine, no, more than fine, just happy.” Ingrid looked up for a moment and gave him a smile before returning to how she was.
Ah! Why is it this kiss that is embarrassing? Oh Ipte, why now? Niallus places a hand on her head, he lets out a little sigh, she's really flustered from that kiss, isn't she. A gentle smile comes across his face, then gently kisses her forehead,
"I'm glad that you're happy, I've loved being with you on this date so far." He pauses for a second.
"And I want to kiss you again if that's ok." His face goes a little red from asking the question.
Ingrid heart was beating hard, she was just happy it was going well. She wanted to kiss more but she had this barrier that doing more would be trashy, doing this much was already on the edge or even past what would be acceptable. But when Niallus asked if they could kiss again, Ingrid thought,
It’s Niallus, he’s safe. Ingrid whispered,
”Of course it is okay,” before looking up to him, she pulls his face closer to hers, kissing him again. A longer kiss than before.
This second kiss Niallus held Ingrid at her waist, bringing her down with him as he went to lie on his back, the kiss broke for a second, but they both didn't want it to stop, so they continued kissing. Neither one wanted to let go of holding the other. Both getting lost in the moment and didn't care. When they finished, Ingrid laid next to him resting her head on Niallus's chest stroking his collarbone that she did the last time with one of her fingers. Niallus's heart was pounding from kissing. Ingrid could hear it as clear as day. with a free arm, Niallus feels around for that spare blanket so they can snuggle up together.
Ingrid cuddled into Niallus, trying to get comfortable after the makeout. A few chill breezes to cool things down before Niallus covered them with the spare blanket she brought for just the occasion. Ingrid thought the date was good so far if not a little fast. Making out, cuddling all on the first date wasn’t traditional but with how dangerous her life has become, she couldn’t help but want to move fast. Ingrid just closed her eyes and continued to follow the line of his collar, occasionally letting it wander to his chest, as she listened to his heart, Thankfully, he couldn’t hear hers.
Laying there, cuddling with Ingrid. His fingers ran through her hair as she rested her head on his chest. Looking up to the sky, he wondered if this was going a little bit too fast, thinking it over he didn't really care. To him he was with the person he cared deeply about. He kisses Ingrid on the top of her head asking,
"Is it wrong that I want to stay like this for a long time, holding you." Eventually he finds himself getting tired from the sheer comfort, still holding tight to Ingrid.
She held onto him,
"I hope not because I could as well," she whispers. Blissfully ignorant of her surroundings, Ingrid started to doze off. She hadn’t cuddled someone since the student faire and the physical comfort lulled her to sleep.