~Never lose you~ a MemesFor1 fanfiction [discontinued]

Friday

It was a Friday evening. Outside it was cold yet warm. It felt like a summer night.

Socks and Meme never had an actual date so Socks tried to surprise Meme.

Socks goes to Meme. He was playing Friday Night Funkin' with the mod Socks presented in his video.

"What are you doing, Meme? Editing or?" Socks asked.

"No, just playing Friday Night Funkin'" Meme responded, trying not to look away from the screen so he doesn't lose an arrow.

"Cool! Uh. Do you wanna go out tonight? I've figured it's an alright weather and we never even had an actual date."

"Sure. We don't have anything better to do anyways."

"Awesome! Get ready in an hour. I feel like it's enough time for doing stuff and also getting ready." Socks said.

One hour has passed and they both go in the car. Socks is driving to a good restaurant that Meme doesn't know of.

"Wait where are we even going?" Asked Meme, curious of what Socks would say.

"I'm not telling you. It's a surprise." Socks said.

Their drive was about 20 minutes until they got to the restaurant.

The lights were colorful and hanging from the ceiling even though the light wasn't colorful. The tables were beautifully decorated with roses of every color imaginable. The chairs had some sort of... blanket on them? Obviously, not an ACTUAL blanket. And the blanket was secured with a bow in the back of the chair. There were candles on the table along with rose petals everywhere. Not even Socks thought how beautiful this restaurant could be! And the music was calming and romantic.

"Are you kidding me?" Meme asked, thinking that this was a prank and this wasn't the restaurant Socks would bring him to.

"Nope! I even have a reservation for this place. I've planned this for a while now." Socks said, happy to see Meme smile.

They both walk to the lady at the front so that they could get a table.

"Good evening. Would you like a table..." The lady stops talking for a second, looking at Socks and Meme.

"Wait a minute..." She gasps when se recognizes Socks.

"You're Socksfor1!" She says, with a very excited voice.

"Yea. That's me" Socks said.

The lady starts looking at Meme.

Meme then laughs slightly.

The lady gasps once again.

"I would recognize that laugh and quarter of the face any day. You're Meme!" The lady, says cheerfully.

She then stops talking and realizes something.

"Wait. Both of you went to THIS place. The most romantic place in town... ooooooooooo" She smiles in a weird way.

"You're going on a date, I assume?" The lady says with a laugh afterwards. She knew it was a bold assumption but she liked the ship so why not ask?

"Yes." Meme said, with a proud voice.

"Pog. So which reservation is it?" She asks, smiling.

"The one under the name *Idk Socks' surname so yeee*"

"Alright. Lemme get you to the table." The lady, said, trying not to get too excited that her ship has sailed.

Socks and Meme go to the table. They were surprised that a fan recognized them.