Blood Brothers 🩸

A Night to Remember Pt.2

After leaving the pizza joint, Bobby drove Daniella back home, the car filled with a comfortable silence. The streetlights flickered as they passed, casting a warm glow inside the vehicle. Bobby stole glances at Daniella, her face illuminated by the soft light, and he couldn't help but smile at the memory of their kiss.

As he parked in front of her house, his heart raced with a mix of excitement and nerves. "Well, here we are," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "I had an amazing time tonight, Daniella."

"Me too," she replied, her smile radiant. "I didn't expect to have so much fun."

"Yeah, I mean, who knew pizza and arcade games would be such a winning combo?" Bobby joked, trying to lighten the mood. "It's like the perfect first date recipe—add a pinch of charm and a dash of gangster humor."

Daniella laughed, her eyes twinkling. "You definitely brought the charm tonight."

"Gotta keep it gangsta, you know?" he said, leaning against the car, a playful smirk on his face. "I was thinking, if we were in a gangster movie, I'd be the suave player, and you'd be the beautiful femme fatale. We'd be running the streets, taking names."

"Oh really? So you're saying I'd be the one with all the power?" she teased, raising an eyebrow.

"Absolutely! You'd be the queen, and I'd be your loyal sidekick. I'd even carry your purse if needed!" Bobby replied, chuckling. "But let's be real, I'd probably be too busy trying to impress you to remember where I put it."

They both laughed, and the warmth between them felt electric. Bobby took a step closer, feeling the moment draw him in. "Daniella, I know we've only just started getting to know each other, but I really like you. I mean, like, a lot."

Her expression softened, and she looked up at him, her eyes shining. "I like you too, Bobby."

Feeling bold, he continued. "You know, if we were in a movie, I'd be the guy who'd risk it all for the girl. I'd go toe-to-toe with any Eastside Knight just to keep you safe. I'd even do it with style—like, 'Hey, you want a slice of this pizza? Come get it!'"

Daniella burst out laughing, her laughter brightening the night. "You're ridiculous!"

"Hey, I'm just saying! It's all about the theatrics," he replied, leaning in slightly, feeling the tension building again. "And speaking of theatrics... can I steal another kiss?"

Daniella nodded, her cheeks flushing as she leaned in closer. Their lips met again, this time more confidently, and Bobby felt a rush of happiness. It was everything he had hoped for and more, a moment that felt suspended in time.

As they pulled away, Daniella looked at him, a mix of shyness and exhilaration in her eyes. "Okay, but I really need to go inside now."

"Yeah, of course," Bobby said, trying to mask his disappointment. "Just wanted to make sure you got home safe and sound."

She stepped toward the porch, and as she turned to open the door, Bobby couldn't help but peek inside.

To his surprise, he spotted Daniella's older brother, Derek, lounging in the living room, eyes glued to the TV. Bobby's stomach dropped. Derek had a reputation for being protective of his sister, and Bobby knew he'd have to tread carefully.

In a moment of mischief, Bobby flipped Derek the bird, a cheeky grin on his face. "What's up, bro?" he mouthed, trying to keep the mood light.

Derek's gaze shifted, and he smirked, unfazed by the gesture. "I'll see you real soon, Mercer," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Bobby felt a chill run down his spine. He turned back to Daniella, who had just opened the door. "Everything okay?" she asked, noticing his sudden shift in mood.

"Yeah, just... you know how it is, family stuff," he replied, trying to play it off.

"Right. Well, thanks for tonight, Bobby. I really had a great time," Daniella said, her smile returning.

"Anytime. Just promise me we'll do this again soon," he said, unable to hide his enthusiasm.

"Definitely. Goodnight, Bobby," she replied, her eyes lingering on him before she stepped inside.

As Bobby drove home, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that Derek's comment had left in his gut. But he also felt a spark of excitement from the night he'd just experienced with Daniella. He knew he had to keep things on the up-and-up, especially with her brother lurking around.

That night, as he lay in bed, he replayed the evening's highlights in his mind, the laughter, the kisses, and the promise of more to come. He just hoped that whatever challenges lay ahead, he could face them head-on—because Daniella was worth it.