The ext day at work, Zoe was thinking about talking to Dylan. She knew that he always got to work early, so she got to work early too.

She stood by the main entrance pacing as she didn't know whether to go inside. She then thought about having a cigarette to calm her nerves. She lit one and leaned against the wall.
"Wow. Uh, it was you I saw out here." Dylan said, and Zoe laughed.
"Yes, i'm early." Zoe shivered.
"Okay." He said and turned to walk away. She knew this would be a good time to ask.
"Wait Dylan." Zoe said, and Dylan walked back.
"Yes?" He came back and Zoe took a deep breath.
"Thanks for the drink yesterday." Zoe said, and Dylan looked awkward. "I know pubs aren't your thing, so I was wondering if you wanted to go out to dinner?" He looked at bit shocked and blushed.
"Sure." Dylan said. This time it was Zoe's turn to be shocked.
"Great. Uh i'll pick you up at seven, is that okay?" She asked.
"Thats fine." Dylan said, and walked inside. Zoe smiled, and put out her cigarette. She walked inside and hoped to enjoy a shift.

The end of the shift came surprisingly fast, and Zoe was excited. She went home and chose a purple dress with some extremely high heels, and before she knew it, it was time to leave.

She arrived at Dylans and knocked on the door. He answered seconds later as if he was waiting right by the door.
"Hi." Zoe said. "Are you ready?"
"I am." Dylan said, putting on his coat and shutting his door. They walked to Zoe's car and she opened the door for him. "Thanks."
"Thats fine." Zoe said, getting into the other side and they both put their seatbelts on.
"So, how was your day?" Zoe asked, trying to make conversation. She started to drive.
"Normal." He replied, gazing out of the window.
"Normal?" She replied. "I guess mine was too."
"Yeah, normal." He said.
"Well I was thinking about the restaurant round the corner from the ED. Have you been there before?" She asked.
"No." Dylan shook his head. "I've had no one to go with.
"Well, i've heard its good." Zoe said. "We will have to see." She smiled at him, and Dylan forced a smile back. "So..."
"So...?" Dylan replied as they pulled up outside the restaurant.
"Shall we go in?" Zoe said, thinking of something last minute to say. He nodded in reply and they walked in together.
"I have something to ask you, actually." Zoe said, as they sat at a table for two. "I just don't want to sound... awkward."
"Right..." He frowned. "Well in your own time." The waitor came and they ordered the food, and she carried on.
"I was just wondering if you ever... thought about... us?" She asked after a while, and soon enough the food came. She began eating before Dylan replied to her.
"Us? What do you mean?" He asked, looking at her.
"Like us... together." Zoe blushed as she spoke.
"Not since you kissed my cheek in the ED fire." Dylan said and they continued to eat. Zoe kep catching his eyes and quickly flicking them away. When they had finished eating, Dylan spoke again. "I can't help but think you have a thing for me."
"You could say that." She laughed nervously.
"So why haven't you made a move on me yet?" He asked.
"Well, I didn't want to incase you didn't feel the same." Zoe blushed a brighter shade of red.
"Well, its not like you would be doing anything wrong. Im not with Sam anymore." He said. Zoe wondered how he wasn't blushing as he usually did in awkward situations.
"Well, do you want me to make a move?" She smiled at him and got a smile in return. A genuine one.
"Its up to you." He said.
"I don't think i've ever seen you smile like that." Zoe grinned.
"Well, its very rare..." He smiled. "Don't tell anyone." Zoe took hold of his hands.
"Well, I'll try to savour the moment then." She grinned even wider when he gripped her hands.
"Make it a good move, yeah?" He grinned. "Then maybe I will make the next one." This was a side to Dylan that she had never seen before. She leaned over the table and looked into his eyes.
"I will..." she said and he leaned over the table and looked into her eyes.
"Well, make it a good one." He said, and then she kissed him quickly before pulling away to see his facial expression. He frowned. "Was that it?"
"Not if you don't want it to be..." She replied, feeling his breath on her face.
"Of course I don't." He placed a hand on her cheek and kissed her back.
"You don't know how glad I am to hear that." She whispered, looking into his eyes.
"Lets go somewhere else, eh?" He suggested with a wide grin like the cheshire cat.
"Where?" She grinned back.
"Anywhere. Anywhere but here." Dylan replied after paying the bill.
"My house?" Zoe suggested.
"Oh." He winked. "Okay then."

They got into the car and drove home, both of them grinning. She got out, unlocked the door and stepped into the living room.
"So, what did you have planned?" Zoe asked, walking into the living room. He cuddled her from behind.
"Well... what do you want to do?" He asked, making her giggle. She leaned her head on his chest.
"For me to wind you up?" She giggled more. "Or would you rather have me make love to you?"
"I quite like the second option." She looked at him and he smirked.
"Well, you had better show me where the bedroom is." He said, and Zoe grabbed his hands and bit her lip.
"This way..." She said, and he followed her upstairs.