Devil May Cry

Dimensions to your world and the next

Chapter 41

Wanrings: Language and Violence

*Author's Note: What's gonna happen! What's gonna happen! ^^

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"Hm, doesn't this road kind of seem familiar?" you asked, gazing out of the window and towards the horizon. "...And that diner."

A smirk formed upon Dante's silk like lips. "Don't you remember?" He pointed towards the parking lot as he slowed the car, turning on the signal. "That's where we first kissed." A blush crept to your cheeks as he nudged you gently on your side. He chuckled. "I even bet that same waitress is working in the diner today." You began to slouch in your seat, an irritated expression closing on your face. This was the same diner where that irritating girl worked, what was her name?

Alice, maybe. Dante leaned his face towards you, a sly smirk across his lips. "You were jealous on that day, weren't you?" You lowered your head, your cheeks becoming redder. Slightly you nodded your head. You couldn't keep everything from Dante, could you? "That wasn't so bad, now was it?" he asked and placed a soft kiss on your cheek.

"C'mon, I'm hungry, aren't you?"

"A little," you replied. Dante parked the car, sliding out of the vehicle along with you. The two of you made your way to the entrance, your forwardness a little more reluctant then Dante's. You didn't really want to confront that woman, not again, one time was good enough. Dante grabbed your hand, dragging you behind.

"C'mon, babe," he sighed, you rolled your eyes and bringing the effort of walking to your feet.

"But I really don't want to see her again..." you whined.

Dante chuckled. "Just tolerate her for me and I'll buy you a big desert, all right?"

A smile spread across your face. "Sounds good." He laughed again, leading you towards a booth. You took the seat across from him, immediately picking up the laminated menu resting on the turquoise table. For a moment, you glanced up, seeing if you could spot Alice anywhere around the diner. Your curiosity wouldn't settle until you fully knew if her presence was anywhere near, or if she would be the one serving you. Unfortunately, when your hopes had been brought up when you thought she was no where in sight, there she was standing behind the counter talking to one of the waiters.

You groaned, hiding your face behind the open menu.

"Hey, would you look at that, she really is here," Dante spoke up, which immediately granted him a kick towards his shin.

"Don't attract her attention over here, maybe we can avoid her as much as possible," you whispered, glaring at him from behind the plastic covered book. "Maybe that guy will serve us instead of her." You caught a glimpse of Alice and the male looking your way. You had been able to stare long enough to see that the waiter was pretty cute, holding this boyish face which had brought an adorable side to him while his jelled up chestnut brown hair gave him an edgy outlook.

Alice looked a tad different. Her hair was now much shorter, now up to her chin. She was whispering to the waiter before you looked away. Dante watched you with a cocked up brow and a grin.

"You look like a spy or something, can't you just relax?" he remarked. You were relaxed; you just didn't want to confront her. Foot steps brought your attention back to the waiter whom was making his way towards you. His fair figure prevented you from gazing towards the waitress behind the counter. From the way she whispered towards him made you already suspect that she recognized you and Dante and didn't want to approach you as much as you did.

"Hey there," the waiter greeted, his voice absolutely to die for. Of course, he wasn't as handsome or had as much sex appeal as Dante but he wasn't far from him either. The man smirked towards you, his perfect white teeth able to view as he glanced at you with these amazing hazel eyes, holding specks of grey around the iris. "Can I help you two?" He averted his gaze towards Dante for a moment then brought all attention back to you. Sliding your sight towards his chest which had been covered by a partially unbuttoned white dress shirt, you analyzed his name tag. Nicholas. Not bad at all.

You smiled brightly, bringing your eyes to the menu. "Yeah, can I get the chicken burger with extra manias?"

"Sure thing, sugar. And what would you like to drink?" he asked, opening his notepad and scribbling down your order.

"Nestea would be awesome." You brought your eyes towards Dante, who gazed at Nicholas with a cocked up brow and a not so amused face.

"Sugar...?" Dante asked under his breath, his voice sounding annoyed.

"And for you, sir?" Nicholas stared at him with no hostility.

"Hm." Dante brought his eyes towards the menu, letting out an irritated sigh. "Get me the chicken combo and a Pepsi."

You rested your cheek on the palm of your hand, bringing yourself into thought. What a strange resemblance from the last time we came here, except it's opposite. Dante seems to be acting the way I was when Alice was serving us.

"Right away," Nicholas said, winking at you before walking off. Dante starred after him, his eyes following his movements before looking back down at the menu. A smirk appeared on your lips. Wow, you had never seen Dante like this before, and that sour expression on his face made him almost irresistibly cute. He looked like a mad little boy who wasn't able to get the toy he wanted. And seeing him like this brought amusement to your eyes. Now was a good a time as ever to play him by his own game.

"Aw, is little Dante jealous?"

Who knew teasing Dante would be so much fun?

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*Author's Note: Dante jealous? Is that possible?..... Of course it is ^^ And it's down right hilarious

Oh, shoot. Normally, the computer will let me butt right in to a sentence, so I can add a comma or something, but now it's like, eating all the words before it, and it's making me re-type the whole sentence/paragraph! Is there a way to fix this? Sorry if the puncuations aren't any good in this chapter, it's because of the typing thing, and I'm trying to keep from re-doing the entire paragraph.