14. Spaghetti and Meatball Kiss: Also known as 'The Lady & The Tramp Kiss'. While sharing a plate of spaghetti and meatballs. With one long noodle (a side in each mouth), take some in getting closer and closer to each other. When you get to the end of the noodle, your lips will meet, ending in a nice kiss.

Zigzag x Heather

Jose wore a fake moustache while dressed in a simple waiter outfit, "One plate of spaghetti on the house... Literally, Sookie paid for the ingredients and made it."

"That's because you're not capable of making pasta," the ginger hissed while wearing a fake orange moustache and a similar outfit.

"This is fun," Brian commented while stroking his own moustache.

"Dude, that looks real," Jose said.

"That's because it is, I grow facial hair really fast. Got it from my dad's side of the-"

"Anyway, we are your waiters and we would be very honored to escort you two to your table," Sookie hollered.

"Great," Heather smiled.

"Sweet," her boyfriend, Ricky agreed.

"This is too perfect," the blonde girl laughed while twirling noodles between the prongs of her fork.

"Yeah, despite the fact that the only girl waiter has a moustache, this is the best date I've been on."

"Zig, it doesn't help that I'm only the third girl you've dated."

"Dating, present tense," he corrected her before munching on his garlic bread.

"Right," she smiled.

"How is the spaghetti?" Ricky asked.

"It's good, better than Olive Garden."

"Hey, I worked at Olive Garden! They're food is the bomb," the curly haired male responded.

She laughed, "Sorry, their garlic bread is better than this one?"

A loud, overly dramatic gasp resounded from the kitchen. No doubt Sookie.

"Hahaha, can't argue with that!" he cheered.

The couple continued to enjoy their dinner together. Heather laughed at the amusing story of when Ricky woke up at a Synagogue and got into a fight with the Rabi because he didn't have any pants on. They were so caught up in the moment that they didn't realize that the same lengthy noodle was in both of their mouths.

"Would you guys like to know what we have available for dessert?" Sookie asked while reattaching her moustache. She gasped lightly.

"Hmm?" the younger blonde asked while sucking the noodle into her mouth.

"O-oh, nothing. We have creme brulee, tiramisu, mont blanc, and apple pie a la mode."

Both blondes waited to finish off that last noodle before requesting which dessert they wanted to dine on. Ricky thought it was weird that Heather's face was leaning in closer to his, but hey, he just blamed it on the fact that he was too darn cute for words. On the other hand, the other blonde was wondering why the piece of pasta traveled to the corner of her mouth. Now both were thinking why were their date's head so closes to thei-

CHU~!

Heather's and Ricky's lips smacked together in their attempt to eat that last string of pasta, much to Sookie's amusement. It was very intersting how much it reminded her of Lady and the Tramp, their roles perfect.

"Eh-hem, would you like me to come bac-"

"Leave,waiter, I want to kiss my girlfriend," Ricky ordered while shooing away the ginger.

Huffing slightly, Sookie backed away with a bit of a irritated look on her face. The blonde male grinned at Heather and licked the tomato sauce off her bottom lip.

"Eating things from your mouth makes them taste a hell of a lot better."

She laughed, "That's one way to start kissing again."

Ricky picked up a meatball with his thumb and index finger and held it out to the other blonde. With glee, she bit into it and enjoyed the fact that he was feeding her.

"Ricky?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Call Sookie back, I want that pie. It's more romantic to feed eachother desserts."

"Agreed, SOOKIE!"