Yes or No?
Heya! So here's chapter 2! Hope this one doesn't suck worse than the last one... DISCLAIMER: I ONLY OWN THE PLOT AND STORY
"Y-yes!" I said, finally getting my words out. His eyes lit up, lightening the tension in the room. He flashed a Cheshire-worthy, lopsided grin. I used my empathy abilities, just for kicks, and his happiness could've made grumpy cat smile.
"So Rae-Rae, what time am I gonna pick you up?" He said wiggling his eyebrows.
"Hmm… Considering Cyborg will make you wear a perfect suit, which will take about an hour, I would say 6:30," I said whilst tapping my chin thoughtfully. He gave me a quick peck on the lips, and raced out the door, cheetah style. I could hear Cyborg's loud disbelief from the other room.
"SHE SAID YES? BB you are one lucky dude, dude! She didn't even kill you?"
"Nope!"
"Are you sure?" I heard Cy say slowly. I knew he was looking at Gar while sniffing him.
"Dude, I'm alive. Do you think I could do this if I were dead?" I heard a gag after that.
"Eeewww. Okay, you're alive,"
"Thank you," I could practically hear him smiling. I couldn't hold back the giggle that reverberated in my throat. I rushed through my closet, destroying 1/5 of the clothing inside. Realizing I had nothing to wear, I opened up a portal that led to a dress shop. Flipping through multiple articles of clothing, I turned around to see a guy, approaching me. I tried to quickly walk away, but he grabbed my wrist.
"Let go," I said. He did nothing.
"I said let go." Again, nothing.
"I SAID LET GO!"
"Ooh feisty. Love 'em that way." He tightened his hold on me as he said that, pulling me towards his chest. I socked him in the face, using some of my powers doing so. He resulted in flying into the men's dressing room.
"Don't mess with the demon." I coolly said to myself, dusting my hands. Finally settling on a nice dress, I went to the counter to purchase it. I wasn't going to go all out. I opened another portal back to my room, walking into the bathroom. I started putting on my makeup (just a little) and dress. I looked pretty good. An impatient knock came from my door, so I rushed to open it, thinking it was an emergency.
"You ready Mama?" Garfield winked. I blushed, looking at the ground. He had a very nice suit on, which I'm sure was Cyborg's selection.
"Hey," He said tilting my head up.
"Don't look down, you're beautiful," His fang glinted in the sliver of moonlight that came from the window. You will never be beautiful. Hearing the demon made me frown involuntarily, making Beast Boy question me.
"Is there something on my face?" He joked.
"Sorry," I replied. He begged me for us to take his moped, so we did just that. Arriving at a very fancy restaurant called La vie élégante, I felt underdressed. Garfield took my hand, leading me to our reserved table. He even had time for reservations? He ran his fingers through his hair, which he slicked back. There was so much to choose from on the menu, it took me a while to decide on one item.
"I will have the Ragoût de Champignons au Boeuf, please," the waiter gave me an approving nod then moved on to Beast Boy.
"I'll have the Ragoût de Légumes au Tofu. Oh, and-" he started whispering to the waiter as he put on a genuine smile and hurried away. The waiter came back with our food, as well as what looked like $200 champagne. Pouring each of us a glass, Beast Boy raised a toast.
"To the prettiest girl alive, and don't look down." He said winking. I just smiled and ate my food. It tasted like heaven; that is if heaven was food. We finished a while later, and, with happy stomachs and spirits, drove back home.
"Was it good?" Gar inquired.
"Yes the food was very good, thank you." I replied.
"No, I mean the date. The food was obviously good." He said worriedly.
"The date was good too." I said wrapping my arms around his neck and smiled. He smiled a grin only I could know the meaning. He really and truly loved me. And I loved him.