Something she could cook for them? Oh how very like gaston to say such a thing, it made Belle have to refrain from rolling her eyes. Instead the brunette gave a small smile, a polite smile. “Perhaps some venison” Belle suggested, “Well if you’re going on a hunt then venison would be a good choice” She had vegetables from her garden she could pick and cook. “Shall we say.. Six o'clock?”
A bright smile covering his lips, Gaston gave her a nod. “Only the best for you.” he spoke. And he would go and get her the venison she wished for. “six o’clock it is. I will be there.” he spoke. Straightening a little more, he gave a nod. “I will see you later.” he spoke, his way to tell her goodbye. He would need to get on a hunt.
“No one. I let myself in,” she stated, gesturing to the front door behind her. She had quite the skill in picking locks after all. “I’m sorry, Monsieur, but I’m not leaving until I get a drink.”
Looking over his shoulder when he noticed a woman walking in closer. How did she unlock the door? He had made sure if was locked after he kicked the last villagers out. “How did you get in here?” he asked, slowly rising from his chair. “I don’t think I can do anything for you. Like I said, we’re closed. Come back tomorrow.”
“Who let you in?” Gaston asked after he had heard footsteps behind him. “We’re closed for tonight. I need you to leave.” he said, leaning back in his seat and looking back at the fire. He wanted to be alone.
“I’m sorry?” Belle questioned, did he just invite himself for dinner? no.. she definitely didn’t need more time to understand, but it seemed that she wasn’t going to get rid of the hunter by simply saying no all the time. Belle crossed her arms over her chest, pursing her lips together. “alright, if you really want to talk about it then tomorrow at dinner” perhaps entertaining the idea of just one dinner wouldn’t hurt? maybe then, it would get Gaston off of her trail.
Gaston found himself a little surprised to hear her agree on his invitation. Not that it was really an invitation. He invited himself over but if you would ask him, he would say Belle had invited him over. “I will be there.” he said, a satisfied smile on his lips. “I’m gonna make sure to bring some lovely food home today. Something you can cook for us then.”
“Of course, I understand.” Gaston said as he smiled at the female. “You just need a little more time to get used to the thought. I completely understand. How about I will come back tomorrow. And we will talk about it. I can join you for dinner.”
I know I’ve been gone for more than a very long time but things had been pretty difficult and most of the time, I was around on my main blog @bchemianrhapscdy.
This is a new and fresh starter call and I would love to start fresh and get some new things going on Gaston. Especially with the Disney+ series in the making. Old things are dropped at this point as I find it difficult to get back into the swing them. But feel free to like this one.
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“Isn’t that the best time of the year?” Gaston asked as he proudly and satisfied looked at the tree his friend and he had brought to the tavern. There was a smell of Christmas and forest in the air, the one he enjoyed the most. “If Belle sees this, she will say yes straight away.” he spoke, knowing Belle could never turn him down on Christmas.
