So there you were, at a table with a guy you barely knew. Waiting for your food to come out. How did he even get you here in the first place?!
~Flashback~
"How about I treat you to lunch?" He said all happy with hope in his eye.
"Uh.. sorry I c-ca..." His expression did a whole 360 and he looked like he was going to cry. "Can totally go with you. Besides I have nothing better to do. Haha."
~End Flashback~
'Oh yeah, that's how' You sighed. He got out from his little happy mode and stared at you, worry in his eyes. He looked as if he thought he did something wrong. (A/N: OMG so many 'he' in this sentence)
"You alright?"
"Hm?..." You turned towards him with a confused, daze look. "Yea I'm great. Just thinking." You said then smiled. He started blushing. "Oi, you alright. You face is red, you might have a fever." You place your forehead to his. He blushed then moved away.
"N-no..." Then he glanced back at you. "I'm okay."
"That's good to hear!" You said, the gave him your brightest smile. Shocked he feel out of his chair, face as red as a tomato. 'Yeah. Toottally fine.' you thought then sweatdroped at him.