Phase #3: Them Dinner Tho

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Rigby's P.O.V

Several- umm... I'm not saying fights, but more like misunderstandings later, we all agree to pretend that Mordecai and Muscleman were not even there.

Unexpectedly, my stomach growls, begging for dinner.

"Act like a gentleman whenever you spend time with your lady."

Yeah, yeah, Pops' s flashback boice, I am listening! Eileen is stunned when I get to pull the chair for her first. She sorta appreciates my effort by mumbling a 'thank you' out of her mouth. My face heats up, watching her smile.

Then, the bird and the green man carefully put two plates of hot wings on the table. The smoke is so puffy it fogs Eileen's glasses.

After a while eating, she breaks the ice. "I gotta say, I'm impressed! The dinner's quite nice," she grins,"But how... just, how... did you do all this?"

"Let's say that I love to make surprises," leaning to the chair, I answer bluntly.

"Did you spend big money just for tonight?" she fiddles her fingers.

"Not really. We used most of the stuff from the park."

"I'm sensing a sneaky plan. Is it?" she asks, pointing at me.

Oh man, can she not ask questions right after I eat? I start to feel uneasy replying, afraid that I might spill the beans. But I do not really care, as Eileen's curiosity is undefeatable so I continue anyway. Smirking, I say,"Keep it to yourself if you think it is."

The two of us keep questioning and answering stuff, like we always do. When I finally accepted her existence. When I finally I saw how cool she have always been. When my thoughts were not disturbed by stupid junk.

Even though she is not giving up, I do like us doing this kind of thing. Hope that the peeps behind the bushes nearby won't eavesdrop our convo here.

Muscleman's P.O.V

"Fives, can ya hear me?" I try ro reach him out through the walkie-talkie.

"Don't worry, dude. The tent and all are in good hands," he replies,"I wish we could hang out together, though."

"I was reluctant to stay too but it's fun to hear Rigleen's lil' chat here."

Fives heaves out a sigh before saying,"I-It's okay. Enjoying the stars up here is good enough for me."

That very sentence- crosses my mind... which creates an idea. I quickly reconnect with him and whisper-shout,"Whoa, bro! You've made a great way for Rigby to spend the midnight with his dame."

"Good to hear that, buddy," he snickers in his usual high-pitched voice.

I turn to see Mordecai whose eyes are glued to the couple. I snap him out by punching him arm in a friendly way. He looks a bit ticked off when he snarls,"What gives!?"

"Tell Rigbone to return to their tent."

Mordecai shows a sly smirk and crouches down to grab a pebble. Thus he throws it which hits right on Rigby's head.

"Ow!!"

"Cough! RigbytakeEileenbacktoyourtent. Cough!" I scoff harshly trying to get the raccoon's attention.

We then fist bump each other when we hear Rigby announces: "I think it's time to get outta here, huh?"

End of Part 8

A/N: Blame this lazy author for updating too slow

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