Marlon had never really... Dated before.
It was all so new to him really, and he felt so embarrassed that he decided that his first date should be a "speed date".
It was so dumb of him, what made him think that a speed date was okay? He didn't really KNOW what he wanted in a person, it was all so new to him.
But... He couldn't quite back out now, and he thought he was ready for a relationship.
He finally arrived at the place it was held, he stood in front of the doors, he was too embarrassed to go in yet so he decided to just stare at the ground.
What was he thinking? What if he finds no one? What if no one likes him..?
He shook his head rapidly to shake the thoughts out of his head, but they were still slightly there, he swallowed the lump in his throat as he brung his head up and opened the doors.
In there a woman immediately greeted him with a warm smile and lightly grabbed his hand.
"Hello! Are you here for the speed dating?"
He had to break eye contact with her, slowly shaking his head in shame.
She noticed how uncomftable he was and she put her other hand on his shoulder, making him look back at her in surprise.
"Hey... Don't be ashamed, people do this all the time... It's okay!"
She flashed another bright smile at him, which made him feel much better about the whole situation.
She slowly led him to an open table and pulled out a chair, encouraging him to sit down.
Once he did, she very nicely started to explain the rules of "speed dating" to a very ignorant Marlon.
"So! Welcome to the Weavile Speed Dating Program, You feel Needy, we're here and Speedy!"
She started to chuckle a bit at that.
"That's.. our slogan, we have to say it. But! What we do here is you fill out a form, we calculate your answers with other peoples answers and you get to talk and bond for 3 minutes!"
She was almost sickly sweet, Marlon felt very comfortable with her, he liked her a lot.
"I understand, thank you!"
She nodded and placed a forum down on the table, and then walked away.
They were just basic questions... What you are, what you're looking for, turn ons, turn offs... Yadda yadda yadda.
He filled them all out and waited patiently for her to return to pick up his paper.
She finally came back and smiled with him, and he returned the gesture, she picked up his paper and her eyes went wide, he tilted his head in confusion.
"What's with that face?"
He was confused on what he did wrong, did he fill something out wrong?
She shook her head and giggled.
"No no no... I uh... We usually don't get uhm.. Boys who like, boys."
She started to get a bit timid, smiling shyly.
He just laughed, it was only natural with that response, better than disgusted glares and nasty words.
"No I get it, will it be a problem finding me a date?"
"Oh no! You're here for specifically men and we still have men who want both men and women, so it's not problem!"
She flashed another one of her bright smiles and slowly walked away, which gave Marlon some time to get ready for his 'dates'.
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Speed date
Roman d'amourPokemon fanfic its what the youngens call a crack ship Petrel/Marlon and some Morty/Marlon I MIGHT update this who knows