continued from {x} @strawberette
Being invited to meet at the park with Noah was probably the highlight of... well, maybe all of spring! She'd spent all morning fretting over what to wear and, even as she approaches their meeting spot to discover Noah and the picnic blanket, Angelie's hoping the red-and-white gingham hairbow and white maxi dress isn't too on brand for a picnic. "Noah! This is beautiful! Oh, I forgot to say hello!" She laughs, even as her face warms at his hug. She'd been worried lately that he thought maybe inviting him to the come to the wedding with her was too... the opposite of platonic or that he'd somehow found out about the DNA test. This is... well, it's really nice.
"You made everything?" she repeats in awe. "Noah, that's so swee--" Her words drift off as she laughs again, surprised by his behavior. When he taps her nose, with the compliments, Angelie thinks for just a single moment they might be the only people at the entire park for all the joy it gives her. Except... there's something off about the way the words leave him that she can't quite put a finger on. "Not that you aren't usually nice to me, but you didn't happen to hit your head on the way over or something equally bad, right?" she teases, tapping him once on the nose in return.