A Date With Destiny (boyxboy)

4 - Wait, What?

"Reservation for two. It's under Bradford." Kendall tells the waitress.

"Ah, yes. Thank you for dining with us tonight, Monsieur Bradford." * Her heavy French accent thanks him.

Kendall smiles and pulls out Destiny's chair.

"Thank you, Monsieur Ken Doll." She smirks.

"Ah, de rien, Madame. Tu est bien?" *

"Oui, merci." *

"Bon." * He smiles. "Now, let us order, yes?"

The waitress arrives again with a note pad.

"Yes. I'll have cream cheese crêpes with strawberries. Oh, and I'll have sparkling grape juice." Destiny's eyes light up.

"Sounds good. I'll have the bacon and leek quiche. With sparkling grape juice, also."

"Very good. I'll have your drinks right away, and your dinner shortly after."

"Merci, Genevieve."

She blushes and scurries into the kitchen.

"Bravo, Ken Doll. You made her blush." Destiny laughs. "Got any particular girls in mind?"

"No, actually. I just haven't felt like messing with anyone recently. It's weird and concerning."

Destiny laughs softly again.

"You sure? From what Rea tells me-"

"Speaking of Reagan, is that Denton? With someone other than her?"

Destiny cranes her neck to see behind her and says,

"That son of a bitch."

********

Kendall can feel his knuckles turn red from balling his fists too hard.

"What does this asshole think he's doing? Reagan is gorgeous, smart, and tougher than nails. Why would anyone screw up a chance with her?" He thinks.

"That douche is gonna get a piece of my mind-"

"Destiny."

She must've heard the warning in his voice, because she obediently turned around. Then she glared at him.

"You're seriously not going to let me smash his puny brain in?" She whines.

"No. I want to see his reaction when you text him."

"Text him what, exactly?"

"This." He grabs her phone from the table and begins typing.

To: Doofus

"Hey, how's Reagan doing? Kendall told me about the double date, and I'm all for it."

- D

"Since when did I agree to a double date with my brother and," Her face twists into disgust.

"What?" Kendall furrows his eyebrows.

"you?"

Kendall glares at her while she tries (and fails) to cover her fits of laughter.

"Are you done yet?"

This just sends her into another fit.

Kendall sighs and looks over at Denton grabbing in his pocket.

"Pull it out! Read the text!"

"W-what?" Destiny finally recovers from the giggling, but is panting heavily.