authors note - i was going to rewrite this whole thing, would anyone be incredible annoyed with me if i did?, and do you think its a good idea?of course it would essentially be the same story but with some enjoy :D

"looks like your stuck with me" I said, sticking my tongue out at Dante, he just shook his head and sighed.

"guess so, although that's not so bad"

"I like living here any how its interesting" I grinned at him and sat on the desk facing the door.

"besides being here is the first time ive felt at home since I left my home town" and it was true I did feel at home here, even though I hadn't known Dante that long it felt like I had known him all my life.

"anyway its your turn to be kidnapped next" I turned to grin at him and he laughed back.

"yeah right, id like to see them try" he said.

"thanks" I said, suddenly without looking at him.

"what for?" he asked confused.

"for saving me, I never really thanked you before, so thank you" I looked down at the ground, feeling nervous and uncomfortable, I heard his chair move behind me, but didn't move.

"no problem kid" he said, rustling my hair.

"I'm starving want to get something to eat?" he asked, grabbing his coat from the hook behind his desk.

"yeah sure" I said, blushing as my stomach rumbled in response.

"sounds like your hungry" Dante said laughing.

"wait do you actually have any money?" I asked remembering the fact that he was supposedly broke.

"yeah of course I do, not a lot but I have some" he answered, acting offended.

"alright, I was just asking" I raised my hands in mock surrender.

"lets go in your car" Dante said, his face lighting up as he saw it parked outside the office.

"whats wrong with yours, and anyway how far are we going, do we need to drive?"

"we're not going far. Come on your cars way cooler than mine" he said.

"ok fine, but your paying if it gets damaged" I gave in, but there was no way I was going to let him drive. He stood there hand held out for the keys looking expectant.

"you are not driving my car" I said, unlocking the doors.

"why?" he asked.

"because its mine, you wanna drive take your own car" I got into the drivers seat and closed the door carefully.

"fine" Dante said as he climbed into the passenger seat and slammed the door closed.

"be careful will you!" I complained, hoping it hadn't damaged my car.

"you really love this car don't ya?" he asked, as I started it up.

"of course I do, have you seen it, its perfect"

"ok, calm down" he said, noticing how I was way too enthusiastic about it.

"ok where are we going?" I asked, pulling away from the office.

"your navigator" I said.

"turn left here" Dante said.

We drove for about five minutes before we reached the diner where we were headed.

"you made me drive for that" I said annoyed.

"we could have walked it quicker"

"whatever" Dante said entering the diner, I followed him locking the car behind me.

"welcome back Dante, who's your friend?" a young woman, on roller skates and dressed in a pink uniform asked.

"this is Kayla, my…"

"friend" I cut him off before he introduced me as his cleaner again.

"nice to meet you, I'm jenna, so your usual?" the girl asked.

"yeah, bring one for her as well" Dante answered, smiling.

"I have a name" I said angry as the girl rolled away with her notebook.

"yeah so" Dante laughed at my expression and I heard the girl giggling in the back of the diner.

"now look what you did she's laughing at me"

"no. its both of you. The way you are with each other your like a married couple" the young woman returned with a tray with two strawberry sundaes on it.

"what? No we're just friends" I said quickly embarrassed.

"yeah friends" Dante said ,just as embarrassed as I was, the girl giggled.

"I was joking, enjoy" she said and rolled away again.

"ice cream, really?" I was surprised at the fact that a grown man, let alone the great devil hunter Dante would eat strawberry sundaes for dinner.

"yeah so?" he said, taking a bite.

"its good, try it" he pointing his spoon at me and nodded.

"ok fine" I said.

"your right, its is good" I said, after a while.