Jacuzzi made a quick adjustment to the hem of his jacket and he led his girlfriend, partner in crime, and best friend, Nice down the busy streets of Manhattan. Actually, it felt more like she was leading him, even though she didn't know exactly where they were heading. Jacuzzi had offered to take her out tonight, since they had pegged up a little extra money, and she was quick to take up the offer. Jacuzzi had found a small, friendly feeling restaurant while doing a few business rounds a week before. (Illegal business, yes, but they had to get along somehow, right? Besides, their gang was damn good at what they did.)
The messy-haired young man's heart was beating quickly by the time they got there. He knew this was a place that Nice would like, but he only had recommendations from friends to go on. What if she didn't like the food or something? They were a pretty odd looking pair, the both of them. So what if people wouldn't stop staring, or the restaurant was the kind that kicked people out for not looking like a million bucks?
Deciding not to worry so much about it, considering the surprised smile on Nice's lips, Jacuzzi finally spoke up. "Here it is." he announced, gesturing to the building with the arm that wasn't being held by Nice's own. "Wow, it looks really nice, Jacuzzi." She smiled. "Really? I-I'm glad you like it!" Jacuzzi replied happily. They stepped inside, the bell above the door jingling and a few patrons looking up to see. Said people looked on a little longer than they would have for other people… Jacuzzi fidgeted a bit before a young woman with dark hair pulled back walked up and took them to their seats. Curious people watched them every once and a while, and a child asked them if they were performers, much to the embarrassment of her mother. The two just laughed it off, but tried to stay less noticed for the rest of the time.
The night went pretty well, really, and the couple walked away from the restaurant about an hour later. Nice left a kiss on Jacuzzi's cheek after they walked out, the action hidden by the now darkened sky. Jacuzzi's blush was hidden as well, but he kissed her back with a nervous little chuckle. "So, y-you had fun, right?" He asked as his hand met with his companion's. The blonde woman grinned. " 'Course I did, Jacuzzi. We ought ta do this more often, ya know. Selling liquor is swell and all, but this was fun."
Jacuzzi laughed softly. "Even though it's not as dangerous? You didn't get to bomb anything." he teased. Nice nodded. "I lived. I think I could survive another one." Her head moved to rest against Jacuzzi's shoulder.
"Okay, let's do this again some time!"