17. Butterbeer
{Group 15, Prompt 06}
January 2113 came around like an arctic tundra in Jude’s opinion. A bottle of butterbeer from the cart was handed to Evan somewhat nervously. Clutching his own butterbeer, Jude fidgeted with the rainbow pompom on his beanie.
“Spill it, Jude.”
Leave it to Evan to know that something was off. “Er…” This was a delicate topic given the fact that Jude still had feelings for Evan, and he was sure Evan knew it. Would talking about this make things awkward? “I was thinking… of asking Davet to marry me.”
A peek told him that Evan was smiling at the words.