[Thread] 50 First Dates
Characters: AU! Inoue Orihime and OU! Ishida Uryuu
Where: The Mess Hall/That Fine Dining Establishment of Econtra
When: Tonight!
Summary: Uryuu and Orihime decided that having dinner would be super special awesome. So they do.
Warnings: None, because fluff isn't really a warning.
Uryuu stood outside the door the mess hall crossing and uncrossing his arms methodically. He wasn't entirely sure why he was so fidgety or (dare he even think it) nervous, he certainly wasn't like this around his friends back home. He shoved his hands in his pockets but they didn't stay long before he was crossing his arms again. Maybe he was so nervous because this was his first date to speak of ever in his 16 years of life. The Quincy shook his head, trying to physically banish that thought from his mind. No, this wasn't a date. It was a simple meeting between friends. Because Ichigo wasn't exactly a wonderful conversation companion, the other shinigami seemed to have disappeared, and the arrancar were all bastards.
No. Not a date. Just a meal between friends.
Again, Uryuu tried not to fidget and only succeeded in pushing his glasses up three times to many. He hoped Orihime would arrive soon and yet also prepared himself for disappointment. It wouldn't be the first time he was stoop up anyway, and knowing the nature of Econtra he would have bet that instead of Orihime, Cirucci would saunter up and pester him for the rest of the night. Econtra liked to ruin things, especially good things.
He sighed and shoved his glasses up again. Where was that girl?
Where: The Mess Hall/That Fine Dining Establishment of Econtra
When: Tonight!
Summary: Uryuu and Orihime decided that having dinner would be super special awesome. So they do.
Warnings: None, because fluff isn't really a warning.
Uryuu stood outside the door the mess hall crossing and uncrossing his arms methodically. He wasn't entirely sure why he was so fidgety or (dare he even think it) nervous, he certainly wasn't like this around his friends back home. He shoved his hands in his pockets but they didn't stay long before he was crossing his arms again. Maybe he was so nervous because this was his first date to speak of ever in his 16 years of life. The Quincy shook his head, trying to physically banish that thought from his mind. No, this wasn't a date. It was a simple meeting between friends. Because Ichigo wasn't exactly a wonderful conversation companion, the other shinigami seemed to have disappeared, and the arrancar were all bastards.
No. Not a date. Just a meal between friends.
Again, Uryuu tried not to fidget and only succeeded in pushing his glasses up three times to many. He hoped Orihime would arrive soon and yet also prepared himself for disappointment. It wouldn't be the first time he was stoop up anyway, and knowing the nature of Econtra he would have bet that instead of Orihime, Cirucci would saunter up and pester him for the rest of the night. Econtra liked to ruin things, especially good things.
He sighed and shoved his glasses up again. Where was that girl?