Adam and Amy sat at their table in a simple but classy chain restaraunt: TGI Fridays. Amy, doing what most women did on dates, was eating lightly while Adam dug into a full meal. They had been keeping up small talk for a while, but now their conversation was growing more interesting.
"So since then I haven't really been on a date like this," Adam said, only embarassed as he realized that he had announced that they were on a date when it was still unclear if they were or not. "Er, I mean I just haven't been out anywhere with a woman in a long time." He corrected himself. Amy smiled, fork in hand, and made a surprising confession.
"Yeah, well I haven't really been on out in a while, either." She caught herself almost saying "date" also, her face reddenning.
"Well, it's my honor to take you out on this... Date?" He asked, swallowing a bite of food and raising his eyebrow, once again reminding her of The Rock.
"Yes, this date," she said, still smiling. "But, yeah, it's been a while since I've been on a date. Especially with a nice guy like you." Adam felt the butterflies in his stomach rise once more, admiring her sparkling green eyes.
"I guess you just bring out the best in me, then." Adam replied, working his charm once again. He knew that what he was saying was a bit advanced, a bit much, but still, Lita made him feel different and better than he usually did. While he was known for being a cheerful person, he felt even more so around the redheaded Diva.
Blushing, Amy nibbled once more on her order. After several moments, she finished chewing and swallowing her small bite and adressed the tall Canadian man she was with.
"Well, I could probably say the same about you." Feeling nervous, she decided that the need to add some humor to their conversation was too great to ignore. "So don't screw it up." She joked.
"No way, not gonna happen." Noticing when Amy pushed away her plate, he ate the rest of his food quickly, then calling to their waitress. "Check, please."
The both of them a bit tipsy, Adam and Amy walked through the doors of TGI Fridays to the outside, the crisp, chilled night air biting at them as they did so. Deciding to be a bit more daring than he had expected himself to be, he put his arm around his date, feeling her pleasantly shudder under his touch. Reaching his convertible, he once again opened the passenger's side door for Amy.
"Thank you." She said, stepping into his car.
"My pleasure." He replied. He definitely was a gentleman.
Rushing to the other side of the car, he opened his door and started the engine, EndeverafteR's Tip Of My Tongue greeting them, the opening guitar startling Amy for a second.
"So, should I drop you off at your place?"
"Yeah, sure. I had fun, Adam. Let me just get you my number out while we're here."