**i had to edit this one, i did accidentally copied it twice, sorry about that, there is more added on the end there**
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oh and disclaimer: i don't own Dave and Busters
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At Dave and Busters, Mark got the meal deal for each of us, and plenty extra credits. We sat at the bar and enjoyed dinner with a couple drinks. Once our dinners were gone we wondered the arcade. Only a few people here recognized Mark, and they were short meetings; shake of hands, complements on work, and couple of pictures. The after a few of the classics, Mark had me take his phone and record him doing the light-jump-rope.
"Hey guys! Here at Dave and Busters in Tucson doing so fun games with my new girl, Charlie-chan. Say hi Charlie." "Hey there," I say without turning the camera away from him. I was flushed bright right at 'my new girl,' "We are here at the light jump robe thing, and we are gonna see how many I can do and how much of a fool I can make myself look. Alright, ready—" he started selecting options and I moved more to the side so that his face could be seen.
Needless to say it was very hilarious to see Mark jump like a goofball. He kept talking, so he was becoming breathless very quickly. I was trying my best not to move the camera around or laugh too loud.
When he stopped, after taking a moment to breath. He grabbed the phone from me, "you're laughing so hard, let's see how well you can do." He turned the camera on me. "Charlie-chan is going to try and we are all going to laugh at her, because you guys didn't see it, but if she wasn't holding the camera on me she would have been on the floor laughing."
"Oh, no Mark, this really isn't necessary, I didn't mean to laugh-I swear."
"Come on, Charlie Chan," he steps forward and starts pressing buttons. The machine started a bass heavy tune, 'Get ready' "Ha, now you have to." 'Get Set.' I was suckered in now, I turned and waiting, flushed and awkward feeling I gave my face a rub, then put my hands by my sides. 'Go!'
Mark commentated like he was at the dog races, it was hilarious. But even through my laughter I beat his score, then kept going. Faster and faster, jump, jump, jump. Now I had to block out Mark and do this, I was suckered in and determined. Then I catch: "I present my queen of virtual jump rope, Charlie-chan." Then I stumbled and fell right on my ass. It didn't really hurt at the moment, I was too dumb founded at Mark's comment to care. I know I was flushed red and breathless, I kept my back to the camera for a moment.
"Oh, and Charlie-chan is down for the take." Mark held out a hand to me. Not knowing what else to do, I started to laugh. A loud full laugh. If I was going to be seen on Mark's channel I sure as hell wasn't going to do it looking like a flustered loser who got choked up on silly cheesy comments. I took Mark's hand a stood, lightly panting. "A full recovery, such speed, such grace."
"Just because you don't have that," I tease to the camera. He turned it on him with a goofy, insulted look.
"Good-looks and charm make up for the fact that I can't jump over a light." He runs a hand through his hair, and poses for the camera.
I laugh, "uh-huh, you keep telling yourself that."
"Come here you," he snagged me around the waist and kissed me in front of the camera.
I was utterly shocked now.
"Are you going to put that in your video?" I ask when he pockets his phone.
He shrugs, "I was seriously thinking about it. Would that be okay with you?"
I shuffle for a moment, "you don't think it will upset anyone do you?"
Another shrug, "I'm not worried about it if it does. I mean, if people are mad about me being happy, then they aren't really fans I want to have."
This time I shrug, "I suppose."
"I guess I should have asked you before I did something like that I'm sorry."
"Please, don't be." I slide my fingers through his and kissed the top of his hand, "I'm glad I make you happy."
"Is that out of place to say after three days?"
I chuckle this time. "I was thinking about that earlier. Sure does feel like it's been longer than three days doesn't it? Like we have always been like this." I look away from his dark eyes for a moment, "but, what do we do when you leave?"
"Hey," he pulls me closer to him, and turns my face to his. "That is in a month, we can figure it out then. Right now that will only ruin this."
"Yeah," I smile, "yeah, your right. So, what's next?"
"Dance, Dance Revolution?"
"You are just asking to be shamed publicly tonight?"
He give a hearty laugh, "oh-ho, so you think! We need to find someone who will record us." We got one of the fans we met earlier to stand there and record us doing some DDR. It was awesome. And not to mention exceptionally hard to be graceful with Mark's commentary. He beat me the first time, but I beat him the next two. After his defeat he declared that those would be the only two he would record. I teased him the rest of the night for it.
That is until he hit the jackpot on the coin dozer. Then I was shut up. But the rest of the night was great. We had a few more drinks, got silly prizes and headed back to my place.
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"And i'll see you in the next (one) bye-bye"
Charlie-chan
