Chapter 2
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( R = Readers' Dialogue )Looking up at the neon sign for McUltras', Brett takes a deep breath and smiles before confidently walking in. He takes a seat near the back and happily waits for (R). "Man, this is gonna be so great!" Brett whispers to himself excitedly and looks around the restaurant.
*10 minutes go by*
Brett sighs with a tired frown. "Hmm...I should've seen this coming..." He says to himself before getting up and pushing in his chair.
"Your leaving already?" (R) says from across the table. Brett looks up and realizes (R) had just arrived and had that same cute smile he had been thinking of all day. "Oh!... Uhh... Sorry I just thought maybe you had other plans and maybe ditched lunch." Brett says with an awkward smile. "Yeah, sorry I was caught up in the lab making more dangerously toxic pesticides to put into the U.S. food products. Sorry that I made you worry." (R) says smiling. His smile looks so sweet and gentle, Brett feels a soft and comforting warmth and sits back down. (R) joins him.
"So what are you gonna get?" Brett asks excitedly. "Oh I don't know, I was thinking maybe we could share?" (R) says glancing up at Brett. "Uh- Yes! That's fine by me!" Brett says with a gulp and awkward grin on his face.
Brett calls over the waitress, "Hey can we get a plate of wings and a spare plate?". (R) looks over at Brett with a surprised look. "How'd you know wings were my favorite!?". "You love wings too!?" Brett say's excitedly and inching closer to (R) as they share a moment gazing into each other's eyes.
*They continue to chat and make small talk while their food comes out*
The waitress brings out their plate and sets it in front of Brett. "Yess! Yea-yuh food time." Brett exclaims. He begins to separate the food onto the other plate and hands it to (R). "Here ya go ___!" Brett says grinning and passing over the plate. "Thanks Brett." (R) says reaching over for the plate while unknowingly knocking over his drink on his shirt. "Oh shit!- Brett, can you pass me your a napkin?" (R) says trying to clean himself up. "Oh man, the waitress didn't bring us any... Here!" Brett rushes over to his seat and kneels down. He unbuttons his dress shirt and uses it to soak up the stain. As he takes off his shirt (R) watches as Brett's pecs and abs are now visible. "Brett, you didn't have to-" (R) tries to say before being interrupted. "No no, it's fine don't worry about it." Brett says smiling up and noticing the red blush visible on (R). Brett stands up and puts his shirt back on before getting back to his seat. "So, where were we?" Brett says smiling. (R) still surprised by Brett's kindness and body. "Oh- um.. we were gonna start eating our food."
*They both dig in and continue to chat until they are both done with their meals.*
Brett and (R) walk to the door and walk outside the restaurant. "Well, I didn't know a person your size could eat that many wings!" Brett says laughing. "Yeah well maybe don't underestimate me when it comes to wings!" (R) says back smiling. They share a moment of silence gazing into each other's eyes with this time Brett blushing. (R) has that same cute smile Brett had been dying to see since that morning.
"Well it was really nice of you to invite me to lunch Brett, and thanks for helping me when I spilled my drink, you didn't have to really." (R) says reaching in and giving Brett a hug. Brett is taken back, he's red, he blushes so hard and has an huge smile on his face. (R) breaks the hug and looks up at Brett whose trying to hide his red face. "OH- no worries really, I just get all helpful to people I find cute-" Brett says catching himself and feeling embarrassed. "Oh...." (R) says smiling, "Well, it was really nice of you to do that, I was asking if maybe you'd consider going out another tim-". "YES!" Brett shouts smiling awkwardly. "Okay, well then how about next week Tuesday?" (R) checks his phone to set the date on his calendar. "Alrighty, sounds like a plan!" Brett says smiling at (R). "Okay, see you then!" (R) says starting to walk away but shortly before he leaves he turns back around saying, "You know, for the record.. I think your cute too." (R) says smiling and turning back around the corner. Brett frozen with a smile on his face now realizing that this could finally go somewhere.
"Dude that was cringe." Reagan says surprising Brett as he jumps back. "I don't know how to date but I'm pretty sure it could've gone better than all that blushing and awkward smiling." Reagan says nudging Brett. "Hey!... I was just... caught in the moment... It's just that he's cute and I've been having a rough past couple of months so maybe I could-" Brett begins to ramble and smiles down at the floor beginning to fantasize about his next date. "Yeah okay whatever just make sure to not take a 2 hour lunch break next time." Reagan says bored and beginning to walk away. "TWO HOURS?!" Brett says surprised, he had missed out on so much time to work but deep down he didn't regret a thing.
Brett takes his memo recording device from his pocket and presses record. "Hey diary, today is a good day... I'm finally having a good day." Brett says smiling from ear to ear and feeling a deep sense of excitement.
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