For truth_or_dare | Week 10 Dare: Go on a date
[Date RP with notskywalker]
Tab had all but thrown herself out the door when Luke had pressed the buzzer for Benny's apartment. She didn't let him up only because she didn't want him to get comfortable. That, and she didn't really know date protocol for when your date didn't already spent hours hanging out at your place, or lived with you.
She had practically bounced up and down in the lift, her impatience growing as the lift seemed to get slower, and slower, and slower. Plus she had this weird idea that if she jumped too much then she'd probably stop the lift.
She'd run out of the apartment building and had nearly bowled Luke over when she'd reached his car. She flashed him a sheepish smile and had used him to keep her balance as she put her heels on. She had no idea what kind of impression she'd made, but at least he'd still let her into his car, and continued to drive her. Tab had fidgeted the entire trip, constantly smoothing down her dress with her hands. It had literally taken her hours to choose it, and a phone call to Riley to make sure it was THE dress.
Now as Tab sat in the beautiful dining room of the restaurant that Luke had chosen, she couldn't help but wonder if she was allowed to call Riley now just to find out what she was supposed to do. Then she remembered that he'd said to stop being nervous and just enjoy Luke.
Tab looked over at her date, and smiled as she crossed her legs over. "Hi," she said. Oh god, she was broken. Tab had officially cracked. Hadn't they already done the greeting bit? She gripped the edge of her seat to stop herself from slapping her forehead with her hand.
Tab had all but thrown herself out the door when Luke had pressed the buzzer for Benny's apartment. She didn't let him up only because she didn't want him to get comfortable. That, and she didn't really know date protocol for when your date didn't already spent hours hanging out at your place, or lived with you.
She had practically bounced up and down in the lift, her impatience growing as the lift seemed to get slower, and slower, and slower. Plus she had this weird idea that if she jumped too much then she'd probably stop the lift.
She'd run out of the apartment building and had nearly bowled Luke over when she'd reached his car. She flashed him a sheepish smile and had used him to keep her balance as she put her heels on. She had no idea what kind of impression she'd made, but at least he'd still let her into his car, and continued to drive her. Tab had fidgeted the entire trip, constantly smoothing down her dress with her hands. It had literally taken her hours to choose it, and a phone call to Riley to make sure it was THE dress.
Now as Tab sat in the beautiful dining room of the restaurant that Luke had chosen, she couldn't help but wonder if she was allowed to call Riley now just to find out what she was supposed to do. Then she remembered that he'd said to stop being nervous and just enjoy Luke.
Tab looked over at her date, and smiled as she crossed her legs over. "Hi," she said. Oh god, she was broken. Tab had officially cracked. Hadn't they already done the greeting bit? She gripped the edge of her seat to stop herself from slapping her forehead with her hand.