Not everybody likes a joke

He's my type

We danced a few more minutes, then Q invited me a drink. We sat at the bar and talked a lot, for like two hours, just knowing each other and realizing we had a lot in common. He liked comics and superheroes, so did I, he liked cats, so did I, and he liked stupid jokes just like me. We were having an amazing time, but suddenly my friends appeared.

"Hey Vinnie, sorry for interrupting" said Diane "but it's late and we should get going"

" What time is it?" I asked.

"3:45am" answered Anne.

"Fuck, it's very late" I panicked "you're right, we should go now"

"We'll wait for you in the car" smiled Gina and they left us alone.

"I had a wonderful time Q, but it's time for me to go, it's way too late for me" I said kind of... sad?

"Me too, you're right, I should get my friends and go too" he buffet "but hey, I would really like to continue this conversation sometime..."

"I'd like that" I smiled.

"So... can I get your number? I'm just gonna ask you out and maybe send some stupid funny pictures, I promise" he smirked.

"Sure" I laughed and grabbed his phone to add my number "there you go" I gave him back his phone.

"Nice, I'll text you" he smiled.

"Great, until then" I smiled back "bye"

"Bye" he responded and I hugged him quickly and then ran out of the bar just before I died from embarrassment.

I saw Diane's car and got there in a few seconds. Obviously they were waiting for me to be alone to attack me with a million questions.

"Well, well, well... look who finally hooked up" Anne laughed.

"I didn't 'hooked up'" I rolled my eyes "I met someone with a brain, a difference from the guys you met"

"Ooh, that hurt" laughed Gina "but you're right, there's nothing wrong with meeting someone with a respectable IQ"

"See" I crossed my arms "anyway, I had fun"

"We all did" said Diane "we are here, Vinnie" she stopped in front of my apartment

"Thanks girls, maybe see you tomorrow?" I said opening the door.

"Sure, we'll make something up" nodded Anne.

"Nice, bye girls" I said my goodbyes and then closed the door to go upstairs; I lived in the second floor.

I changed to my PJ's and went to bed as fast as I could. I was tired, it was late, kind of hungry, but too sleepy to eat something. I got into bed and right before I fell asleep I remembered the night I spend with Q, he was sweet, awesome and very funny, I don't want my hopes to go higher than they already are, but he was my type; actually I didn't know I had a type, well, that was before meeting Q. Q type, was my type.