#355 (Food) Milkshake
Leaning into her as you sip your double chocolate milkshake. Your eyes shifted to meet her own. You smile as you lean back against the booth. Your arm around her waist. Keeping her close against you.
She presses against you as she presses her lips against your skin. "Thank you."
You lean your forehead against hers. "Anytime baby." You whisper.
Her eyes gazed lower then back to meet yours. "You know how to make things better." She sighed as she pulled away. Her hand gently moved her Vanilla milkshake a little closer. "You know what I need when someone decides to attempt to bring me down." She frowned. "Even the boys don't always know what I need without my voicing it." She tilted her head. "How can you know with just knowing me just a little over a year?"
"You know me better then anyone ... well expect Mami and Smithers that is." You softly say. "Remember what I told you after we met?"
She nodded. "You said we were fated to be best friends."
"I lied." You spoke low.
"No you didn't." She shook her head gently.
You raise your eye brow.
"Hey; we are best friends. For life." She smiles as she gently traces your right cheekbone. "But I knew that we were fated for much much more than best friends." She smiled. "I just needed to rid my heart of it's childhood fantasy is all."
"Are you sure?" You couldn't help but ask.
Leaning forward she captured your face in the palms of her hands. "A million times yes I'm sure." She leaned forward and captured your mouth with her own.
Warmth spread throughout your body.