Adie POV
I poke at my salad with the fork...God i hate blue cheese man-
G: ...i'm getting the waiter
A: huh? no it's fine it's not mixed yet, i c-could just separate it-
G: nah, you didn't order it to separate it alone, you ordered it WITHOUT blue cheese
A: g-gabs it's...*whispers* it's fine r-really
I shouldn't have said anything...
G: hun i'm getting you the waiter
She calls the waiter over and i feel myself losing the ability to speak
R: is everything okay?
A: i-i-...u-uh w-well i-
G: she asked for no blue cheese. If you could yanno get her a new salad and make SURE it don't have any that'd be great
God she's hot when she takes charge
R: oh my gosh i'm so sorry ma'am, i'll handle that for you
A: s-sorry
R: no need to apologize ma'am, it's my job
Yeah and she works hard enough i didn't NEED to give her something else to do just cause i don't like blue cheese
G: see? it wasn't that hard...babe?
A: h-hm?
G: you okay? i'm sorry if i sounded a lil aggressive, i just knew you wouldn't do it and i know how much you hate blue cheese
A: i-it's fine...i-i'm fine just yanno...anxiety
G: here
She pushes my wine a lil closer to me
A: ...thanks
G: no problem
She picks up an oyster and winks while downing it...oh good Lord-
A: y-you know how to e-eat them?
G: let's just say i've had plenty of practice
I cross my legs under the table...i just realized what she's doing-
A: *whispers* i k-know what you're doin-
G: and what would that be pup? hm?
A: *gulp*
I pull away from the eye contact and drink my wine...i could go for another i mean i haven't even eaten my main course yet...but i probably shouldn't...
R: here you go ma'am, no blue cheese, i made sure
A: t-thank you
R: are you feeling okay? you look a lil hot
Oh FUCK now my blushing is noticeable
A: u-uh no i'm oka-
G: she's fine thanks for asking though
R: okay i'll be back soon
G: well looks like i'm not the only one noticing you right now...not so sure how to feel bout people looking at my girl
A: i...u-uh...food, eat...*nervous laugh*
I start eating my salad...damn this shit bomb. I feel gabs grab my ankle with hers and pull on it a lil so i look up and see her eating another oyster...
A: *blushes* i g-gotta go to the bathroom
G: *chuckle* okay~
I grab my purse, find the bathroom and take the biggest stall...oh Lord i can't handle this, i hate when she does this in public it makes things so much worse
Gabbie POV
I love when she panics in public it makes things so much more fun...anyways i steal some of her salad cause I'm really not a fan of these things alone. After a while Adie comes back, i can tell she splashed some water on her face
A: h-hey rose
R: hm?
A: c-can i get a refill on wine
R: of course, let me just handle my other table and i'll be right back
A: o-oka- *clears throat* okay, thank you
~~~small time skip~~~
R: dessert
G: hm...yeah we'll just share a sundae...we'll be having some real dessert at home *winks*
A: *gulp*
I find adies knee under the table and tap my fingers in a wave motion on it
G: won't we adie?
A: u-uh...i-
We get our dessert and i scoop some ice cream with the cherry on top on top a spoon. I lean my hand over to adie
G: open wide~
She's blushing so hard right now it's adorable. She leans forward and bites down on the spoon. I lick some ice cream off the spoon while maintaining eye contact
A: c-...c-check please
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This Time Next Year
FanficThe third book of the Let me be your detox series (i guess) So Gabs and Adie are engaged now...so like now what? Well they kinda gotta figure it out i guess...they'll run into a few bumps in the road sure, but they'll handle it. After all they can't...
