so what's the plan for tonight? i cleared the whole evening for you so no excuses about training tomorrow
she slides her jacket off one shoulder and grins, arms crossed
dinner first. i picked the place so you're not allowed to complain. then maybe a battle, if you're feeling brave.i never feel brave around you, that's the problem
good. that's exactly how i like it.
she leans in, low voice
means you'll actually listen when i tell you what we're doing.bold. what if i order for you and get it completely wrong
then i'll eat it anyway and complain the whole time.
she bumps your shoulder
that's basically my love language.noted. so this is a date then, not a scouting mission for a rematch
she goes very still for half a second, then smirks like she planned it
depends. do you want it to be a date? say it properly and i'll stop teasing you about the last battle.i want it to be a date. properly.
her smirk softens into something real, and she hooks a finger in your collar to pull you closer
then stop being so easy to read and kiss me before i change my mind.
