~Savannah's POV~
This view is insanely gorgeous! We get an outdoor table and get an amazing view of the city.
"So, who all wants alcohol?" Andrew chirps.
"Oh Gaw-" Rachel starts.
My grin and eyes widen and I scoot closer to him.
"Quit bragging. Just cause you're the only one old enough to purchase at the moment" Ross rolls his eyes.
Andrew slides his arm around me.
"Just us then" he laughs.
The guys tell us their recommendations and we all order.
I glance over at Andrew's margarita and imagine him tipsy.
Woah...
Will he ever not make my head spin?
The conversation consists of bubbly flirting and plans and ideas of the city.
I steal a few sips from Andrew's drink here and there.
Our food gets here and I realize just how right the guys were. This is delicious! I'm trying not to look completely like a fat cow as I try to take petite bites and notice Rachel is doing the same thing.
When we finish our entrées, we impossibly have room for dessert and stuff our faces with chocolate cake and strawberry cheesecake as well. Ross has asked at least three times if they have Nesquick. Then he looks at Rachel and they have a little giggle fest. I'm not sure if it's in insider, or what, but they look undeniably cute.
When we finish, the guys pay and ignore mine and Rach's objections.
We then stroll the streets of New York, occasionally popping into stores and just messing around, really.
At around twelve, the guys reluctantly start back to our hotel and we all chill in the lobby for a little while.
"So, I take it the night is through." Rachel says aloud, and I catch on quickly to what she's getting at.
"Oh yeah! Spill that surprise!" I point.
"Well we were thinking you might wanna wear something fancy kinda tomorrow night, of course, if you want to see us tomorrow night cause.. Umm" Ross trails off, glancing at Rachel.
"Cause there's this pretty freakin' fancy restaurant we really wanna take you two to!" Andrew beams.
Oooohhh I like fancy.. And I like Andrew even more.
"Like, top notch fancy!" Ross says, using hand motions.
"I like fancy!" I blurt out.
"Especially top notch fancy!" Rachel finishes for me. The guys giggle and me and Rachel both look like we're going to melt on the spot.
As if on cue, Andrew slides his arm around me and pulls me off to the side, leaving Rachel and Ross alone, and I'm not sure, but I think I caught them going off on their own too.
"I've had an amazing time tonight." He tells me, as we sink into one of the lobby's couches.
"I have too. Thank you so much!" Oh, honey you don't know the half of it.
"You're welcome. Thank you for agreeing to go with me, and for agreeing to the second date! Yess!", and he moves his arms down in a "score" position. My cheeks flush and my smile broadens and I surprise myself by pulling him into a hug. He seems a bit surprised himself, but I feel his arms twist around me. Oh, if I could feel like this forever, I would. When we finally pull away, he twists one arm around my waist and slides one hand behind my head, pulling me closer to him and I feel every last piece of me heat up. The smell of his cologne flows through to me stronger. I close my eyes, leaning into him, and feel his lips press against mine. I can taste the drink I stole sips from earlier, although I think I like it better this way. He kisses me long and slow, and wonderfully, might I add.
Oh my.
