I don't own the Loud House.

Well guys here it is, the date with Fiona! I had a lot of fun writing this and I actually had to stop myself a couple of times because I wanted to do so much more in this chapter. But I have to save some of those surprises for later. This is just the start of many, many dates that are in store for Lincoln and maybe then you will see why I named the story "Too Many Dates". Lol.

Expect the next chapter to continue their date with their Lemon also included. Also expect to see more Annabeth Chase as I do have a plan for her and how she will become romantically involved with Lincoln.

Also, CaptainMorgan55, to answer your question, yes, Lisa is a time traveler. She mentioned before in chapter 6 that she is older than she appears because of her travels through time. Since in the show it's canon for her to have invented time travel, I figured I would add it as a fun little thing for Lisa to mention off hand but never really use. I don't plan on using it in this story so don't worry about it messing with the plot.

Also please check out my other stories, What She Didn't Know and Terms of A Dress. I've updated both of those along with this story. The Digi-Loud Adventure is on hold as of right now because I've ordered a commission for the cover art of that story and I'm waiting for it to be done. So look forward to that because I am.

Too Many Dates

Chapter 16: Fairy Tale Date

Lincoln was heading back home with Annabeth, his uber driver. Surprisingly, they had hit it off rather well. Lincoln found that he could easily talk to her about anything, a trait that he didn't feel he had with many people. But for some reason, Annabeth was just easy to talk to. And after introducing himself, the two of them became fast friends.

He learned that she had just moved to Royal Woods a couple of months back and that she lived alone at a house her parents bought. Her parents had gone on vacation and they wouldn't be back for a number of weeks. And while she waited to go off to college, Annabeth decided to earn a little extra money doing Uber. And Lincoln was grateful that she had because otherwise he would've never met her.

He also learned that Annabeth had been having trouble meeting new people and making friends since she was new to town. And that's when Lincoln offered to be her friend and introduce her to more people. And she eagerly agreed, sharing numbers once they arrived at the mall. Annabeth joined him for his shopping, talking to him all throughout the purchase, and she offered to take him back home free of charge.

Lincoln had told her all about his three girlfriends, though he didn't mention that he had sex yet. Becky could be considered an adult and he didn't want to get her into trouble by accident. Luckily, Annabeth didn't seem to find it strange that he had three older girlfriends, she was actually impressed that he had managed to find three girls that actually loved him. She awed and ooh as she listened to him tell her about how amazing each of them was. And she told him that he must've been quite the charmer if he managed to get three girls to fall in love with him. She then joked that if she wasn't careful that she would be the next to fall victim to his charms.

And for a moment, Lincoln felt like she wanted to be charmed by him. She looked at him for a brief moment, her eyes inviting with a promise of joy and pleasure. But almost as soon as he had seen it, she blinked and it was gone. Still, he told her about what he had planned for his date with Fiona and Annabeth pretended to swoon in her seat.

"Oh Lincoln, how romantic!" She said in a dramatic voice. Shen then glanced at him from under her forearm and grinned. "Nah, I'm just playing. That actually sounds like you put in a lot of effort." She told him. "Fiona is one lucky gal, I can tell you that much. She has no idea what she's in store for tonight."

"Gee, thanks. I just hope that she likes it." Lincoln said, blushing at the praise.

"She will, I just know it." Annabeth said.

They stopped at the front of his house and Lincoln found himself not wanting to end his time with Annabeth. He really liked her, much to his surprise, and he wanted to spend more time with her. She seemed to sense this because she smiled kindly at him before reaching out and placing her hand on top of his.

"Don't worry, Lincoln, you'll see me again soon." She told him.

He didn't mean to sound like it but when he spoke, his voice sounded kind of like a little kid. "You promise?"

Annabeth then did something that surprised him, she took her seatbelt off before she leaned across and gave him a quick hug. "I promise." She said. Pulling back, she ruffled his hair playfully. "We're best buds now, you're not gonna get rid of me that easily."

Lincoln nodded, giving her a large smile. "Alright. I'll see you later."

And with that, Lincoln got out of the prius and made his way inside, eager to get ready for his date. But also with an added spring to his step because of the new friend that he had made.

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Fiona had to admit, she was a little nervous about her date that night. She hadn't been lying to Leni's little brother when she said that she hadn't had a good fuck in almost a year. And she also hadn't had a decent date in just as long. Fiona had been waiting with building anticipation for tonight and she wondered just what Lincoln had in store for her. She didn't mean to but she was honestly giddy with excitement!

And to add to the matter, Leni and Becky had both come to help her get ready for her date. They arrived around 11 in the morning and by some miracle, she had finished getting ready five minutes before Lincoln was set to arrive. From there she would drive them to their destination.

Neither Leni nor Becky would give her any hints other than to make sure that she had breath mints on her so that her breath wouldn't stink. She might've not had a date in a while but even she wasn't that rusty!

Fiona was thankful for friends' help in choosing her outfit because honestly didn't know what to wear! In the end, she decided on a dark blue dress that she had bought months ago but never had the chance to wear. Funnily enough, it was the same dress that she had bought when Lincoln and his buddy had thought that she was stealing scarves from the store. The dress fit her rather well, showing off a decent amount of her bust without going overboard. Transparent straps held the dress up on her shoulders. There was also a light blue shawl like piece that was draped on both sides of her shoulders as well. Her hair had been brushed by Leni, using a special conditioner that she wore would make it nice and silky smooth. She had decided to forgo her usual ponytail and let her hair down for once. And to complete the outfit, she wore a pair of (fake) diamond earrings and black one inch heels. All in all, Fiona thought she looked stunning.

And then came the knock on her door and she felt her stomach begin to churn as she felt a sudden nervousness approach her. Luckily, a calming hand steadied her nerves.

"You can do this." Leni said, standing beside her friend.

"Yea, Girl, you look smoking hot!" Becky added helpfully.

"Thanks, girls, you really have no idea how much I really needed that." Fiona admitted. With a deep breath, she opened the door to her house and she swore she could feel her jaw hit the floor.

Lincoln was standing in the front porch, dressed in black dress pants and a white long sleeve dress shirt with a black and silver vest. He also wore an orange tie that was tucked into his vest. His hair had been brushed back, giving him an elegant look about him. In his hand, he held a single pink and red rose, something that she had never seen before. He gave her a winning smile and he handed it to her.

"Hey, Fiona, would you like a flower?" He asked.

Fiona was stunned silent for a moment, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. She could feel her cheeks growing warm and she was sure that she was sporting a pink blush. Lincoln looked positively handsome in her eyes, she couldn't believe that he was just 12 years old! His outfit was designed to make him look a little older, his chipped tooth smile gave him a boyish charm, and his bright blue eyes seemed to shimmer with a promise of delight.

She gingerly took the flower and brought it up to her nose in order to give it a whiff. Its pleasant aroma brings a smile to her lips. "It smells wonderful..." She told him.

"I'm glad. I had Lisa whip it up in her lab." Lincoln admitted. "Roses don't normally look like that and I thought that you would like it since red and pink seem to be your favorite colors."

Fiona glanced over her shoulder at Leni and Becky, who were still standing in her living room. "I wonder who told you that?" She asked, giving her friends a look.

"Actually, I figured that out on my own." Lincoln said, reaching up to scratch the back of his head. "I noticed that each time that I've seen you, you're always the same pink and fuschia sweater. And if you were like me, then those would probably be your favorite colors too."

At this point, Leni and Becky came out and gushed over how adorable their Lincy looked. They took a ton of pictures of him and Fiona, and some with themselves next to Lincoln, and then they wished the new couple luck on their date. Before Becky left, she handed Lincoln a stack of condoms for "later".

And once they were gone, Fiona and Lincoln got into her car and they made their way towards the destination that Lincoln had put on his GPS. As they drove, they talked about general things, mostly about Fiona and what she was looking forward to next in life. She told him that she wanted to own her own business one day so she wanted to go to school for business. She had also been working at the clothing store in the mall since she turned 16, hoping to earn a little money and experience.

And Lincoln told her about his dream to become a comic book artist and maybe start his own comic book. Fiona chuckled, she had him pegged for a comic book nerd from the way that he obsessed over Ace Savvy. But she found it kind of cute that despite his age and maturity that he still had a playful innocent side. She found it endearing and she told him as much, making him blush.

They had been driving for about twenty minutes into town and Fiona noticed that they were heading towards the downtown area. They came to a stop by a cafe that Fiona had been to a couple of times with her friends. She never really paid much attention to it but she did know that they often held events at night.

"Is this where we're going for our date?" Fiona asked as she parked in the nearby parking lot. It wasn't very late, barely 5pm but she wondered what exactly he had in store for her.

"Yea, this is the place. I got us reservations for 5 o' clock." Lincoln nodded.

They got down and made their way to the entrance where Fiona was surprised to see a sign out front that said that the cafe would be closed for a special event.

Raising an eyebrow, she turned to look at her date. "Just what did you do?" She asked.

Lincoln chuckled. "Lets just say that I was owed a few favors."

"A few favors huh?" Fiona had to admit, she was impressed. It seemed like there was more to Lincoln than met the eye.

They opened the door and to her surprise, the whole cafe was set up as a dance hall. In the center of the cafe had been cleared leaving a wide space for dancing. The stage at the end of the store had the curtains drawn around it so that you couldn't see inside. And the lights had been dimmed, giving off the vibe of a candle lit room without the candles.

And as they entered, Fiona was surprised to see the owner of the Cafe greet them with a slight bow. "Welcome, Lincoln." She greeted before turning to face Fiona. "And this lovely young lady must be Fiona! It's a pleasure to meet you, dear, I've heard so much about you over the last 24hrs."

"Ms. Belle, you promised to behave." Lincoln said, though he didn't look upset. Fiona could tell that there was a relationship between the two of them and that must've been why she agreed to do this for him.

"Oh Lincoln, can't an old woman have her fun now and again?" She joked.

Fiona didn't think she looked that told, the woman was just a little taller than her, looked to be about 40 or so, and she actually looked good. She wore a white dress shirt with black pants and a white apron. Her long brown hair was done up in a bun and she had a pencil going through it. And she wore a pair of red rimmed glasses that made Fiona think that she was a poet at heart.

"Ms. Belle, you don't look a day over 25." Lincoln said, making her laugh.

"Oh, stop you, keep talking like that and I might get the wrong idea, you little charmer." She said. With a happy sigh, she cleared her throat and introduced herself to Fiona. "Now, dear, I apologize for delaying but I am Isabelle De La Robia. I am a friend of Lincoln's Father, Lynn Loud Sr."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Fiona..." She reached out and shook hands with the older woman. "Is that why you agreed to do this for us? Because of Lincoln's dad?"

"Oh heavens, no. I owed Lincoln a few favors for all of the help that he has given me over the past year. So when he came asking if I knew a place that he could use for his date, I jumped at the chance to offer mine." Belle said. She then began to lead them to their table which Fiona noticed did have a candle burning in the middle. "He's such a wonderful young boy and I knew that one day he would make a lovely young girl very happy. I'm just saddened that my daughter hasn't started to like boys yet or I'd have set her up with Licnoln in an instant."

Fiona watched as Lincoln seemed to blush as Ms. Belle showered him with praise. The younger boy seemed to be very modest, downplaying his accomplishments. She knew that Lincoln was a good guy, he must've been in order to get three girlfriends, not that Ms. Belle knew. But as she learned more about him, she realized that Lincoln seemed to be a genuinely good guy who didn't have a bad bone in his body. And just knowing that made her feel more at ease with her decision to have sex with him later. A part of her did have some issues with agreeing to have sex with a much younger guy when she was feeling horny and lonely. But now she felt a lot better and she couldn't wait until she was seeing god like Carol had been the other night.

As they were seated, Ms. Belle informed them that their dinner for the evening would be ready soon and asked if they wanted any appetizers. To her surprise, there was a small laminated menu already on the table with a list of what she could order before dinner. One of the items was a chocolate mousse and she knew that Lincoln had definitely done his homework on her. Half of the items were things that she specifically liked and she felt touched that he had gone so far for her.

After ordering their appetizers, they talked amongst themselves for a bit while they waited and Fiona asked him what kind of help he had given Ms. Belle.

"Nothing special, really. I just filled in a couple of times when she needed help in the cafe or when she needed to fill an event for her nightly events." Lincoln said. "Like one time, she needed a music act for her 7pm time slot because the band that was supposed to play quit and I got a text from her daughter asking for help. So I made a couple of calls and I was able to send a number of bands to the cafe. My sister's band was one of them."

"Did you play in the band?" Fiona asked, growing interested in his talents. It seemed like there wasn't anything that he couldn't do.

"Not that time." Lincoln said with a shake of his head. "But I have played in this cafe before. Luna sometimes needs someone to practice with and I'm usually the only one available."

"Luna is pretty cool. I like her a lot." Fiona commented. She knew Luna from school mostly since she would also hang out with Leni but she didn't see her around that much. "Can you play as good as her?"

"No way, I'm just a beginner compared to her." Lincoln quickly said.

But Fiona didn't think that was true. "Hmm, I don't know...I find that pretty hard to believe."

Thankfully Ms. Belle returned with their appetizers and Lincoln thanked her. To which Ms. Belle replied by pinching his cheeks. "Don't you worry your pretty little head, Lincoln, this is the least I can do for my best little helper."

Fiona grinned as she watched Lincoln blush once more at the praise. She could already feel her heart begin to beat a little faster as he made those cute faces. A couple more of those and she might not be able to resist falling in love with him.

It wasn't long after that that their dinner was ready and Ms. Belle brought it to them. Fiona had to admit, if it weren't for Ms. Belle being present, she would've taken Lincoln then and there on the table. Because he had once again gone beyond her expectations on what this date would entail. She kind of expected him to take her to get a cup of coffee, maybe a movie, and then they would go back to her place and fuck until morning. But no, Lincoln seemed determined to make her panties drop all on their own by how hard he was working to impress her.

She knew that he must've spoken to Miguel because the dish that was served was one that she had only ever told him. In front of her was a plate of Lobster Thermidor, a french dish that she had only read about but never tasted herself. She had wanted to make it but she wasn't very confident in her cooking skills to attempt such a fancy dish. But here she was, on a date with an amazing guy, who had gotten her the dish that she had been dreaming of for months.

"I hope you're hungry, dear, this dish was rather fun to make." Ms. Belle said as she finished placing their food on the table.

"Wow...I don't know what to say..." Fiona confessed. She was honestly too stunned for words and she couldn't believe that Lincoln had gone so far for her for just a measly date. She could feel her heart be ready to burst and all it would take was one more romantic gesture on Lincoln's part to push her over the edge.

"Well, how about you wait until after you've sampled it? After all, Lincoln was the one who made this." Ms. Belle said before she began to walk away. She couldn't help but giggle to herself as she left. Lincoln had asked her not to tell Fiona that bit of information because he didn't want to seem like he tried too hard to impress her. But she just couldn't help herself, Lincoln was a great boy and she hoped that this date went well for him.

"You made this?" Fiona asked in disbelief.

Lincoln looked sheepish. "Yea...after I spoke to Miguel, I asked my dad to teach me how to make it. Luckily it wasn't too complicated and I was able to do most of the prep work at my dad's restaurant. I had him deliver it to Ms. Belle while I got ready so that it could be done in time."

Fiona picked up her fork and with a trembling hand, she scooped up a piece of the lobster dish and brought it to her mouth. As soon as she pierced the lobster meat, she was hit with the aromatic smell of the cooking and her mouth salivated with how delicious it smelled. She tasted the first bite and for a moment she stood still. Then she brought her hands up to her cheeks as she tried to savor the first bite. It was sooooo good! The lobster practically melted in her mouth and her taste buds were having an orgy on her tongue as they were practically climaxing from the delicious taste.

She looked at Lincoln and she couldn't help but feel turned on as she stared at him. "I'm gonna fuck you soooo hard tonight." She whispered to him. And by god, she meant it. He was practically perfect in her eyes and if he didn't already have three girlfriends, she would put a ring on him and have his babies so that the world knew that she belonged to him.

"I'm glad that you like it." Lincoln said, smiling as he watched her almost inhale the dish.

It wasn't long until they finished eating and Fiona could honestly say that that had been the best meal that she had ever had. Sorry mom but Lincoln's cooking was way better. And as they finished their meal, Fiona was more than ready to take him back to her car so that he could fuck her in the back seat. But it seemed like Lincoln wasn't done.

"I do have another surprise for you." Lincoln said as he stood in front of her with his hand held out to her.

With a smile, she accepted his hand and allowed him to help her to her feet. "Another surprise? My, are you maybe hoping to put it in my butt as well?" She teased him, speaking low enough that no one but him could hear her. But in her head she knew that if he wanted to, she would do just about anything for him now. He earned it.

Lincoln's cheeks reddened slightly but he continued. "I told you before that Ms. Belle will sometimes have bands playing here in the evenings and I thought that tonight should be no different. After all, it would be kind of weird to dance without any music."

And to her surprise, music did indeed start playing at that moment. The curtains in the back opened up and Fiona could see Luna, Sam, and a much larger man standing on the stage playing a guitar, base, and drums. The man, she would later learn, was named Chunk and he was a friend of theirs that also played in his own band.

"Lincoln, no, you didn't." Fiona was in a state of disbelief. She honestly couldn't believe that Lincoln was a real person. No other guy that she had ever dated (however limited that number was) had ever done even a quarter of what Lincoln had done for her in just one night. If she wasn't falling in love with the white haired boy before, she definitely felt like it now. She suddenly felt a rush of emotions flow through her and she quickly reached for a napkin to dry her eyes.

"Are you okay, Fiona?" Lincoln asked, concern clear in his voice. "Did I do too much?"

She chuckled. "No, you silly boy, you did just enough." She turned to look at him and placed her hand on his cheek. Staring into his blue eyes, she felt a powerful pull towards them. With a smile, she leaned in and placed her lips on his, giving him a kiss. When she pulled away, she pressed her forehead to his and sighed happily. "This night has been amazing, Lincoln...it feels almost like a fairy tale..."

Lincoln reached up and cupped the sides of her face. "Every girl deserves to have a fairy tale come true at least once." He told her. He looked into her brown eyes, seeing the emotions swirling around in them. He hadn't been intending to go so far but after hearing her say that she had been having bad luck with dates, he wanted to surprise her. And what better way to do that then to have the perfect date? He knew that his efforts had been worth it because she truly did seem like she was having a great time. He then leaned in and kissed her forehead. "I believe that all girls are princesses and that they all have a prince that's just waiting to sweep them off their feet. You just have to find him..."

Fiona teared up once more, already knowing that she already had. With a sniff and a nod, she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a big hug. "Thank you..." She whispered to him. "Thank you so much..."

She hadn't known it but she needed to hear his words that night. Because in the past she had settled because she didn't think she could ever find a great guy. Maybe it was society telling her that she didn't deserve better or maybe it was just the ghost of her past boyfriends telling her that they would never find anyone better than them. But tonight Fiona felt like a great weight was lifted off of her shoulders and she thanked the boy that was responsible for lifting that weight. She hadn't really expected Becky's words to be so prophetic but the redhead had been right. Her date with Lincoln had definitely been a once in a lifetime opportunity where she felt like a princess who had just found her prince charming. Now all she needed was that kiss that would seal the deal and mark her as his.

"You don't have to thank me, Fiona...it was my pleasure..." He said, rubbing her back in comfort.

It took her a moment but in the end she calmed down enough to give him another kiss on the cheek before she stood up and dried her eyes once more. Giving him a warm smile, she asked. "Can I have this dance?"

And with that, the two of them danced the night away allowing the world to fade away around them. The only things that existed was the music, the dance floor, and them. And Fiona was more than happy to just leave it at that. This night had been more amazing than she ever thought possible and part of her was afraid to ask for any more lest she wake up in her bed to find out it was just a dream. So she just smiled and continued to dance, praying that the night would never end.

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Sam watched the pair dance and a part of her felt happy that they were able to help Fiona out. She didn't know the girl very well aside from the fact that she was friends with Becky and Leni. But after Fiona had left, Sam had asked Becky about the brunette and learned a lot. So when Ace asked her to help with the date, she was more than willing.

And as they danced, she could already tell that Fiona had fallen hard for her white haired lover. She had been expecting it so that wasn't really a problem. The only thing now would be whether or not Lincoln would realize it on his own or if she would have to tell him? Chuckling, she figured she would probably have to tell him.

End of chapter.