Prompt by digilover23, "What if there was some guy that was flirting with Zoe and Mal threatens him." Here you go.

"Righ this way," the man said as he lead Mal and Zoey to their table.

"This is such a nice restaurant," Zoey commented as she sat down.

"It better be, I had to put on this stupid suit," Mal complained.

Zoey laughed, "Oh come on, you look good in it," she smiled.

"Thanks, and you look great, too."

"Hey, welcome to Che Fancy (A/N say 'fan-say,' it sounds cooler :P). I'm Andrew and I'll be your waiter," a guy around their age said. "Can I start you off with some drinks?"

"We'll just have water for now," said Zoey.

"I'll be right back," he winked at Zoey and left. She blushed a bit, though was taken aback.

"What?" Mal asked.

"He just winked at me..."

"What!" Mal glared in the direction of the waiter.

"It's probably nothing."

"Yeah...so what are you planning on doing with the prize money?"

"I'm not really sure yet. I didn't even think I'd actually win or even make it out alive, I mean you saw the course."

"Yeah, I knew Mclain was crazy, but that's just evil."

"Sounds like someone I know," she said in a smug tone.

"Aww, thanks," he grinned and they shared a laugh.

"Your drinks," Andrew came back. "Do you know what you want to eat yet?"

"Uh, we didn't get to look at the menu. You were gone for like two seconds," Mal said, pointing out the obvious.

"Yeah, could you give us a minute?"

"Alright, take your time," he winked at Zoey again. Mal noticed but didn't say anything.

After a few minutes, Mal had to go to the bathroom.

Andrew got back just as Mal left. "You decide yet?"

"No, everything looks so good. What do you recommend?"

"I recommend we get outta here and head to my place."

"Um...no."

"Aw, come on. A girl like you should be out on a Friday night, not at some restaurant. Come on, let me show you good time."

"Didn't you see that I'm here with someone?" Zoey scoffed.

"I'm sure your friend will understand."

"No," Mal said from behind Andrew with his arms crossed. "But her boyfriend will tell you to leave while you still can."

"Alright, calm down dude," he said standing up.

"I'll 'calm down' when you get away from my girlfriend!" Mal hit the table with his fist.

"I was just talking to her. Is that a crime?"

Mal grabbed Andrew's shirt and pulled him up at eye level, "Listen when I say, 'get away from my girlfriend,' I mean now," he dropped Andrew who fell to the ground.

"You've got issues dude."

"You're the one who has issues!" Zoey chimed in, "Let's go Mal."

"Hey no tip?" Andrew said as they walked out. Mal and Zoey flipped them off simultaneously as they walked out.

(A/N I don't know much about flirting so this was the best I could do. Hope you liked it. And Happy New Year!)