When you met
"I will take the double pounder with the works, supersize the fries and drink, and 3 cookies!" you demanded. The employee's eyes bulged in disbelief and tried not to stare at you. You squinted your eyes at him, challenging him to speak out his thoughts, not that he dared. "Make it snappy! I am a hungry girl and you would not want to see me hungry AND mad!" you threatened. His eyes grew wider. "Y-yes man! I-I mean ma am! Don't eat me!" he said cringing as he hurried to retrieve your order.
"Ha! Nice choice dude! Actually, I think I might have the same!" the random man behind you said. You turned to look at him.
He was a mousy brownish blond headed man with big, brilliant blue eyes behind his glasses that were currently filled with amusement and enthusiasm. He wore khakis and a leather flight jacket. He was extremely handsome and you realized you were staring. You looked away quickly before he could see your blush. You were so red, you might as well have had poured ketchup on your face.
"I will have what she is having! But quadruple the order!" he ordered the cashier with a smile as he pointed at you. You looked at him in shock. He was not fat. How could he eat that much? Where did it go? Just then, your name was called and the frightened cashier gave you the tray which held the treasures. You took it from his shaking hands walked to your table, sat, and ate in silence.
The still cashier called out "America?" So that was his name.
The man held out 2 trays and handed them to him. Armed with double trays, America made a beeline in your direction. He looked around as though he was contemplating where to sit, and you took into account that the place was pretty packed. He then turned to you and asked, "Hey dude, d'ya mind if I sit with you?"
At the time, you had drifted into your own little world, taking another bite of the remaining burger. You snapped out of your daze and looked up at him when you realised he was talking to you.
"Shhhuure." you answered with your mouth full, and allowed a piece of lettuce to escape your mouth in the process. FML, you thought and mentally facepalmed yourself in shame.
He smiled back in response and you knew he was trying to smother a laugh. You continued to chew, trying to be more inconspicuous, then took a sip of your drink.
He started to unwrap his burger, then in one bite he engulfed the burger. Your eyes almost popped out and accidentally blurted out "whoa!"
He started on his fries and drinks, and soon, they too were devoured, in record time no less!.
"I shall admit that that was cool!" you finally said, feeling somewhat defeated. Like it was a competition…
"Oh, that? That was nothing. I'm actually cutting down! You should see me when I'm really hungry!" he replied proudly. "Well, my name is America and I am THE hero!" he shouted loudly. "What about you?" he asked, suddenly interested.
You stood up on top of the table, trying to beat his grand stand. "I am THE famous (your name) and I am a (whatever you want to be)!"you shouted with your head held high and looking down on him. Everyone in the restaurant had their attention fixed on you and became hushed, with only a few questioning mumbles and odd looks in your direction, not that they bothered you in the slightest. You beat his grand stand, and he knew it. You jumped off the table, plopped back down in your seat and looked at him. He was apparently impressed. You both looked at each other for a moment before bursting out in sudden uncontrollable laughter. When the laughter died down, you both got caught up in a conversation about anything and everything. You both liked video games, scary movies, of course burgers (or just generally any food!), and a lot of other things. You felt happy with him, and before you left, you exchanged numbers and kept contact.
Almost every other day, you both would go to each others houses to play video games or watch horror movies, gradually becoming very good friends. However, it came to a point when you realised you wanted to be more than just a friend…
Present
It was a Friday and you didn't have any plans. You were lounging around on your sofa, bored, when your phone rang. You sat up and grabbed the phone, checking the caller ID and a smile spread on your face. America3. You cleared your throat and eagerly answered.
"What's up hommie?" you said loudly into the phone.
"Hey (your name)! Come over tonight so we can watch this new scary movie I got, It was supposed to be the scariest movie this year!"
"Hell yeah! I shall be there in a little while." you said then hung up.
You were in your night clothes (hamburger printed shorts and a matching tank top). Standing up, you put on your hamburger slip on shoes and trudged into your room to grab some essentials. With your bag packed, you skipped out the door and headed for America's place.
You arrived and before you could even knock, America answered the door. He looked gorgeous. His glasses reflected the moons beautiful radiance, and wore a shirt similar to yours; pajamas that were covered with animated hamburgers. You walked in.
"Nice PJ's!" you both said at the same time, followed by a laugh.
"Ready to get crap-your-pants scared?" he asked with a grin.
"You know it!"
He made some popcorn, sweet, salty and buttery, then put the movie on. You had already made yourself comfortable on his giant, cushiony sofa.
A face popped out right as the movie began, making you both jump 10 feet into the air, out your seats. That was only the beginning… The movie had so many bloody, demonic, and terrifying parts that you and America edged closer and closer to each other. After 3/4 of the movie was over, one scene made you and him scream and literally jump on each other. You ended up in his lap. America stared down at you and you stared back. You were both so close that your noses touched. You waited for him to pull away, but he didn't and you could feel your cheeks burn up, but you also noticed his cheeks were also red, even in the dark. He suddenly leaned in and planted a delicate kiss on your lips. He pulled away and looked at you. Your eyes grew wide and were left speechless.
"(your name). Remember that day when we first met? Well, ever since I heard you tell that cashier what you wanted to eat, I knew that I would want you as a friend. Then we started talking and I got to know you better. Now I am sure that I want to be more than your friend. Dude, will you be my gf?" he asked with an unusually serious look on his face. He waited for your answer as he continued to stare into your eyes with his big, blue ones.
You smiled and replied by kissing him back. Screams were in the background of your kiss. The movie was still playing, but for you everything else had melted away as you kissed him sweetly and savoured the taste of him.
His hands, which had been resting on your arms, slid slowly down, under your shirt and started to move his hands up your back. You shivered at his touch. He pushed you down and whispered in your ear, "All the burgers in the world couldn't make me happier than you do…"
