The Dinner...

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Your sitting at the table with Takao and Aimee until your parents finally arrived.
"Y/n, I'm so sorry we were late. Your father had to use a service station on the way here." Your mother smiled before taking a seat opposite you.
"Well, I can't help it if I needed a-"
"Alright, dad! We don't need that much information!" you interrupted, shaking your head.
Takao shook hands with your father and kissed your mother on both cheeks. He swiftly sat back down and you handed Aimee to him for a moment so you could hug your parents before resting again, taking Aimee back.
"So... this is our grandchild...?" your mother murmured, tears appearing in her eyes.
"Yes... This is Aimee."
You handed Aimee to your mother first who gently stroked her cheek.
"Oh, she's so beautiful..." She started to cry.
"Mum...! If you start, I'll start..." you laughed, taking Aimee off of her before she took her home. Next you handed her to your father. He gazed into her chocolate eyes and smiled.
"She's got your eyes..." he mumbled, looking up at you. Tears were also forming in his eyes.
"Don't you dare, dad. I'll cry I promise."
Takao chuckled from across the table and leaned back, folding his arms over his muscular chest. When you gave him a death stare, when your parents weren't looking, he poked his tongue out and you giggled.
"What?" you mother asked, wiping her eyes with a floral handkerchief.
But before you could answer, the waitress came over with a notebook.
"Are you ready to order?" she asked. Her accent was clearly German.
"Drinks we are yes..." you said, sitting back down in your seat.
"Okay, so vhat are ve having today then?"
"I'll have diet cola, I think Takao wants non-alcoholic beer, mum you'll have wine and lemonade and dad will have the same as Takao."
The waitress quickly scribbled that down. She also wrote something else out and put it on Takao's hand.
"Call me. She isn't worth it. I am..."
You couldn't allow this to happen.
"Excuse me...!"

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