He was so nervous; he had fixed his wheat blonde hair over and over but never felt it looked good enough.

After an hour of standing in front of the mirror he had had enough and sighed as he left, still his hands shook. 'Why oh why did my friends set me up with this person? I haven't been on a date in so long!'

Obviously they saw that as a failure on his part as they set up this blind date for him, he sighed again as he pulled up to the designated meeting spot; a small restaurant not far from the university he went to.

Even the thought of the good food they served here had no effect on the butterflies in his stomach, or his shaking hands as he checked in with the hostess, who eyed him with a gleam in her eyes.

Although she was attractive with her brown eyes and long brown hair I just had no interest in indulging her, but I was the type of person not to be rude so I just smiled at her as she led me to my table.

This was empty.

He ordered a club soda and looked at his wrist watch; 6:00 pm he was right on time. The only reason he went through with this was because his friends put so much work into it. He figured he might as well go and see how things went.

Although as he glanced at the people coming in with their dates I figured I was going to get stood up. The thought became more pressing as he looked at the clock again and saw it was almost 6:30.

I sighed, 'of course. The person must have came and saw me sitting here and ran.' Of course he'd never been rejected by anyone except his mother, but that wasn't something he wanted to remember as went to stand to leave.

Suddenly someone ran into the restaurant like the devil was on his heels, he wore casual clothes but it only made him seem more masculine. The hostess pointed out something to him that looked strangely like it was in my direction.

I stared wide eyed as the man approached in his direction, as he came closer he noticed he reeked of the smell of cigarettes. His short black hair was wind blown from what appeared to be from running, his eyes though were the most intriguing; they were jade green.

And vaguely familiar.

He stopped next to my table and breathing heavily he apologized for being late, at least I assumed it was an apology it couldn't really hear any of what came out of this persons mouth through his heavy breathing.

"U-Umm… do you need some water?" I asked shyly, he nodded as I grabbed the glass of water sitting next to my now empty glass of club soda and handed it to his outstretched hand.

He sat down in the seat across from me and slammed the now empty glass onto the table with a content sigh. "Thanks! It was a long run here from the train station!" I looked at him wide eyed.

The train station was across town! "I-I see. Thank you for putting in the effort, my name is Aster." I extended my hand and was surprised when he didn't reach back, but his jade eyes just continued to stare at me.

I pulled my hand back after a few seconds, getting the gist of what was going on. "I am sorry to have wasted your time and your effort. I can pay for the dinner and a cab back to where ever you live, to repay you for this." I said as I stood and prepared to leave.

The waitress came over then and asked if we were ready to order as I went to decline her services he interrupted me, "We'll both have the chicken alfredo and please bring out some more of that club soda but put cherry syrup in it. Oh yes and how about a side order of bread sticks to go with it?" he looked at me then at the waitress as she wrote it all down.

She left with his order as he turned back to me, "sorry what were you saying?" I blinked a few times confused, then sat down again. "Names Adrien, but you can call me Dragon." I nodded my head again as my thoughts got the better of me and I unconsciously lowered my eyes.

A warm hand was placed under my chin tilting it upwards again; I blushed as I looked into those eyes the color of jade. "You shouldn't lower such beautiful eyes to something as dirty as the ground." Dragon said as he held my chin for a few moments longer.

I could smell the scent of cigarettes mixed with a spicy cologne he must have put on, the smell enticed me.

A soft ahem broke me from my apparent daze as I looked over and saw the waitress holding our food on a tray beside her and blush dusting her cheeks as she stared at us. "E-Excuse me… But your food is here." She said shyly Dragon removed his hand from under my chin.

My heart was pounding in my chest and I felt a blush creep up on my face at the thought of how we must have looked right then. 'Like lovers….' He blushed a deep red at the thought.

The waitress put the food and drinks on the table then quietly excused herself. Across from me Dragon began to dig into his food like a dog with a fork, he found the sight funny and laughed slightly causing Dragon to look up from his food, pasta hanging from his mouth.

"What?" he asked surprised, Aster looked down again blushing at the hilarity of the situation. "N-nothing." Dragon frowned, "Your doing it again. Stop looking down like you have something to be ashamed of."

Aster's eyes widened in shock as he looked down again, unconsciously playing with the tablecloth. He vaguely noticed all the waiters and waitresses gathering around a table behind him as he watched Dragon begin consuming the breadsticks, not slowly either.

Suddenly the entire restaurant erupted in a loud version of happy birthday to the couple behind them. This in turn caused events that would never be undone, at least in Aster's mind.

The shock startled him so bad he jumped up and while still holding the table cloth sent his plate of pasta flying through the air. Aster stared wide eyed as the plate seemed to move in slow motion; straight towards Dragons startled face.

By the time his body reacted to the flying saucer it was already to late, the plate hit Dragon straight in the face.

As it clattered to the table again Dragon had chicken Alfredo hanging from his face all and due to gravity's mockery down his shirt and onto his waiting lap.

Aster could do no more than stare at the sight before him. Not only had he wasted this persons time by having his friends set him up with him, but he went and practically shoved burning pasta in his face.

Aster's hands shook as he reached forward with a napkin in hand intending to wipe the tremendous blunder from his face, "I-I.." he stuttered unable to come up with a sentence that correctly conveyed his utter embarrassment and regret in the action.

Dragon's shoulders began shaking suddenly causing Aster to stop short; his tongue came out of his mouth and licked the pasta off the sides of his mouth. "Good idea! The pasta is way better this way." He said with a laugh as he took the napkins offered from both the waiters and Aster to wipe his face.

Aster felt as if his heart would stop as he looked at Dragon's smiling face, and slowly the blood from his head dropped down to his toes as his body decided to do the same reaction and fall over, the last thing he saw the dragons worried face as his world went black.

Hey hope you guys enjoyed chapter two of 'I didnt' know it was wrong'! Btw just a reminder that this is a combined story I am doing with Moonlitegaze, so i wouldn't blame you if you were a little confused here. Please visit her page to read Part 1! Also please R&R , they will keep this story and our creativity alive!

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