~Blech... I do NOT have time for writing right now... This is so depressing! I'm sorry to all the fans who are counting on this! I know I'm such a horrible person! This took so much timeee aghhh... I was pretty busy getting my thoughts together and making sure most of this is accurate! XD~
Rebekah looked carefree, but non-chalant on our way home. We'd decided to walk for a little bit, maybe find some dinner even, before we called for a car. We were some 20 miles from home, so walking the whole way was no option.
Though I'd already told her I was excited for the wedding, I wasn't sure she'd bought it. Bekah was and will always be a fabulous actor... Probably better than Kyoya or the twins, which is hard to beat. I had a feeling she still doubted me, but there wasn't much I could really do about that.
Aside from that, I honestly couldn't take my mind off of one thing- what would she wear?
And I don't mean the dress.
I could feel my face heating up just thinking about it. I figured she'd already been thinking about this, but I'd like her in anything she wore, even if that didn't consist of much.
My cheekbones flushed red.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her look up at me, clearly trying to distinguish the cause of my sudden color change. A deep rumbling echoed, the epicenter of the sound being her stomach. She blushed. I smiled and squeezed her hand, using my right hand to point across the street to a small resteraunt. If she's hungry, then it's time to make a stop.
The waitress standing ready at the resteraunt had a big, bright smile and a mouth full of chewing gum. She wore a t-shirt that looked like a kimono that got chopped off at the waist and had somehow lost a lot of fabric around the bosom. I kept my eyes on her face. She walked with a bouce in her step as she showed us to the table, acting like serving here was the best thing in the world.
Rebekah seemed to only notice how upbeat she really was when she came back to take our drink order. The girl shifted into an almost seductive pose when she jotted down our requests, lowering her eyelids in a way that reminded me of Tokyo... I smiled to myself. No matter how hard this girl tried, she wouldn't do much to arouse me.
Rebekah did not seem pleased. She'd seen the smile after the girl had done her little act, and looked like she was ready to kill. But the moment the girl came back to take food orders, the look was gone. Instead, she looked upbeat, happy, and over all in a great mood.
I knew what she was up to.
As the girl came back to the table, she flipped her hair over her shoulder. Giving me that same smile, and pretty much ignoring my fiance. I gave her my order and placed my hands on the table. It would help.
Rebekah shifted so that she, too, was posing a bit promiscuously, then gave the girl her order as well. The girl bent over to grab our menus, showing off a small canyon that I tried desparately to avoid seeing. Then to counter her, Bekah reached across the table with her left hand, grasping my left in her own. Our engagement rings shined in the dimly lit resteraunt.
The girl looked like she swallowed her gum.
Bekah smiled seductively and added to the girl, "Oh, and could we add on a dessert to that? Tomorrow is our anniversarry." So smug...
The girl blushed, nodded, and was on her way. Ironically enough, a different waitress came to give us our food. She said something about the first girl going home sick, and gave us new drinks in case they were contaminated.
My fiance was still smug.
I grinned at her over our food, unashamed of her cruelty. The waitress had obviously seen we weren't related in any way, so it was pretty much her own fault that she flirted. That forgotten, Rebekah and I talked about what we should do for a Honeymoon. The trick was, it was going to be a surprise. I'd made her promise that I could take her where I wanted. She seemed okay with that, which was great for me.
She wanted to go somewhere crowded. A lot of people go to places that are completely private and such, but she didn't like that idea. Since the wedding itself was going to be after graduation, in April, we wanted to make sure that wherever it was wasn't going to be too cold or hot. There would have to be a lot of landmarks and tourist stuff, too, though. She was a learning girl, and I knew she'd want things to occupy her mind when her mind wasn't on the bed... Ah ha... It was going to be a little hard, but I had something in mind that would suit her tastes and mine.
The clock's hands slid down past 9. We were just finishing up dessert and celebrating our anniversary. Ironically enough, it WAS tomorrow. I don't know how she remembers these things, but tomorrow would be the one year anniversary of when we told the twins that we were together for the first time.
I grabbed her hand and leaned toward her. She followed suit and kissed me lightly. Keeping her face close, she told me what else she'd want for the wedding night. I blushed and laughed. I always forget how she has a dark side. We left around 9:30, making plans to meet up with each other the next day for something. She didn't want to tell me yet... Which meant she wanted to talk about something... Well...
This would be fun.
