Theo Raeken Imagines

Eating out

You started organising the pile of menus in front of you again. This time you put them in alphabetical order. Then you shuffled them into order so that you ranked the restaurant. Which you thought would help you makeup your mind. However you didn't feel like going to your top two choices. Theo was waiting for you to pick one of the restaurants. Both you and Theo were dressed up to go out and had been ready for a long while now.

Theo sighed as he sank back into the sofa realising you weren't going to come to a conclusion any time soon. He had bought heart shaped balloons, a box of fancy chocolates and promised to take you out somewhere nice for dinner. The day seemed to be going smoothly until he handed out the stack of menus that he had scouted out for you. He hadn't thought that picking the restaurant would be the difficult part of the day. He had spent weeks booking a slot in each restaurant so that you could choose. Whatever you didn't choose would be up for grabs by the rest of the pack.

"Well. I like this one. But I like this one too." You said as you held two menus in your hands. "Oh but I love this one." You said cheerfully as you reached down and grabbed another one. This had been going on for an hour. Lydia had asked him if he thought it really was a good idea to give you so many options. At the time he'd said sure because he wanted to give you a variety to choose from. He was now regretting his mistake.

"You've been trying to make up your mind for an hour. Are we going to get dinner or not?" Theo asked grumpily.

"I know! But I just can't make up my mind." You said quietly as you looked over a new menu.

"Why can't we just go to your favourite place?" He asked.

"I don't feel like that one." You said as you closed the menu and looked at the small pile. "Are you hungry? Like. How hungry are you?"

"I'm hungry. Just not for food." Theo said. You looked away from the menus to him.

"Then what are you hungry for?" You asked, trying to figure out what he meant. He rolled off the sofa and crawled along the floor, grabbing at your ankle, pulling you closer to him.

"Well I suppose. I would be hungry for you." He said with a grin. Your face still showed confusion until he unbuttoned your jeans, pulling them down with your underwear.

"Oh!" you said as he positioned himself between your legs, chuckling to himself as he stroked a hand up and down your thigh.

"Maybe I should eat up and once I'm done you'll have made you mind up." He said with a wicked look at you before leaning up on his elbows so he could kiss down our inner thigh.