[ Warmth bloomed in Rey’s chest feeling Diego’s hand on top of hers. It wasn’t a spark or twinge of electricity when they first shook hands, but there was something between them. Something that made Rey want to reach out and take back his hand when he began to pull back.

Was love at first sight truly a thing? Or was it just luck that they managed to find someone who was just as touch starved as them?

But, ah, he wanted to meet up again.]

Meeting at a park would be nice. [ Rey was going to suggest they could do a run, but quickly shut that idea down. It wouldn’t be a good date if they ended up sweaty and a mess. And maybe Diego hated cardio. ]

Could bring bird seed and feed the pigeons. [A small joke, nothing that she was attached to.

Their next meet up could be a date or not a date. The ball was in her court, but that didn’t feel right? No, maybe she was getting a head of herself. ]

I would like it to be something both of us could enjoy…and I wouldn’t mind if it was a date. [Just putting it out there, and if he wanted to be friends then she would be okay with that.

Though, to do that she would have to do something else. Rey grabbed her phone and pulled up the contacts list and held it out for Diego to see her number.]

…and that’s my number, if you wanted to text or call outside of Tinder.