"pasta""alright, thank you!"
Y/n put the phone on the receiver. "yes!" she bumped her fist with Joe, who was just walking by.
"so, saturday night, the big night, date night. saturday night, sa-tur-day night." Joe shimmied a little in the end.
Y/n leaned up against the wall with her arms crossed. "no plans?"
"not a one!" Y/n heard him shout from the kitchen.
she uncrossed her arms and jogged to the kitchen excitedly. Joe turned on the sink and started doing the dishes as it was his day to do them. "well i have plans." she said, jumping up on the counter.
"oh really? what are you doing on a saturday night?" he asked, uninterested.
"i'm going on a date with Vance." Y/n replied, looking at her nails. she heard Joe stop washing the plate in his hand and turn around. Y/n smirked and looked at his surprised face.
"what?!"
"yeah, you know that fist bump i just gave you?" he nodded his head. "i just got a reservation to Le Baiser Caché."
"really? on such short notice? and on a saturday?!" he waved his hands in the air. Y/n had to move her head a little so she wouldn't get hit in the head with a plate.
"wait, they don't have Le Baiser Caché here. how are you going to get there?"
Y/n jumped off the counter and just hugged Joe. "aw, i haven't gotten a hug since we moved here." he hugged her back and put his head on top hers.
"i need to borrow your car." her voice was a little muffled because she had her face smushed into Joe's shirt.
Joe slowly lifted up his head and looked down on his sister. "what?"
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