Love, Human Sacrifice, and a Goose

I HAVE A CRUSHHHHHHHHH

"Ew, that's disgusting, Kingston!" Adrianna pulled her hand away from Kingston's mouth.

"What, the joke or me licking your hand?"

"Both! Whether or not Finn and Oliver date/fuck is none of your business! Also licking my fucking hand is nasty as shit!"

Finn snickered to himself, God, will these idiots ever learn? He looked longingly over at Oliver, who had restarted his demonic discovery talk with Collin, seeming to have forgotten the conversation prior.

"Hey Oliver?" Finn squeaked out, "There's this restaurant I really like, um, idk if you wanted to maybe go? My house is right around the block if your too wasted to drive."

Please say yes, please say yes, Finn prayed.

"Of course! I'd love too!" Oliver smiled at Finn, but it was apparent that this was not a pity smile for a pity date, but a genuine, I have a crush on you, smile.

"Ooooh. Oliver... are you gonna have Finn as desert, or is that a second date kind of  thing?" Kingston raised her eyebrows, smiling maliciously.

"KINGSTON! STOP." John yelled from across the table, "Nobody needs, or wants, to hear that. Your nasty."

"Mmmm" she said, ignoring John completely.

"Well anywho, I'll see you at 7?" Finn prompted, hopefully.

"I won't be a minute late," Oliver replied, "And if you play your cards right, that desert thing might just work out."