TUMBLR PROM 2015: ask-dating-sim-alfred

Arthur stood out of Alfred’s door, gaining the courage to knock. ‘Okay.. Knock 3 times, check yourself, smile and-’ he thought a million things to do and when to do them. “Okay.” Arthur raised his hand to knocked. One…Two… Three. He waited and fixed his tie. A suit? Really Arthur? Rent a tux you stale cheeto. He clutched the flowers behind him. He got Alfred’s favorite flowers. He remembered when he was a new program and asked for the files to them.

It had been about a minute now and he slowly lowered the flowers. “Maybe he’s not home..” His expression saddened and he prepared to go back to his car. The door swung open and a wave of ‘Oh god x1000’ rushed over him.