"Alright, where shall we go?" We'd just finished Raw, and Roman and I were incredibly hungry. The hotel didn't seem to have great food, so instead we hopped into the rent car and drove around the area.
"There is a Tortilla place down the street," I told him, looking across at the sign pointing to the next side road. Roman nodded, driving forwards and turning down the street, pulling up at the restaurant.
Roman jumped out first, walking over and helping me out, taking my hand and walking me in. "Hi guys, a table for two?" A young waiter walked over, staring weirdly at me. I held onto Roman's hand, trying to make my point clear that I was in a relationship.
"Yes please," Roman replied. Roman walked ahead as the waiter hung back, walking behind me. He told Roman the directions to our table, as I knew full well where his hands were really looking.
We both sat down, as I leaned back in my chair, knowing it was going to be a long night. Across from us were a group of teenage boys, clearly friends with the waiter as they all raised their eyebrows at each other, smiling to themselves. "What do you think you'll have?" Roman asked looking across at me.
"Miss, I think you dropped something." One of the boys pointed down at the ground, so I looked down at the ground. I couldn't see anything, but what did catch my eye was the few flashes that went off. I shrugged them off, sitting back up and shaking my head over at him.
"Rylee? You decided?" I tried to read back through the menu, but the little mutters of the boys made me slightly unnerved. "Are you alright?" He asked looking over concerned.
"Yeah, I'm alright." I faked a smile across at him, trying to focus.
I thought they'd finished when I heard a piece of metal hit the floor. I looked across and saw a different boy leaning down to pick up the fork he had dropped. His friend nudged him in the back sending him off balance and tumbling off his seat. I moved my legs away from him as he used the back of my seat to pull himself up.
Roman's eyes were glued to the guy, watching his every movement as he kept his grip on the chair, standing up and looking down. I couldn't bring myself to look up, as I watched his hand slowly move closer and closer towards my boobs. I thought I was imagining it, until his hand lightly touched my boob. "What the hell!" I screamed, jumping back.
Roman shot out of his seat, grabbing the guy and throwing punch after punch at him. I sat back in horror as the rest of the boys tried to jump at Roman. Roman's strength however, threw the majority of them off and to the ground. I didn't know what to do, I just sat there smirking as Roman pulled them all off of him, offering them all a nice punch to the face as they scurried out of the restaurant.
I couldn't believe how everyone else in the restaurant just went about their business, not one person tried to separate them or end the fight. Roman wiped his lip, which had a small cut on it, sitting back down. "Are you alright?" I asked him, watching as he took a sip of water.
"I'm fine. The real question is are you alright?" I nodded, pulling my dress up slightly.
"I'll get by, just some immature little boys." I grabbed the menu again, trying to erase all thoughts of what had just happened from my mind.
"Can I get you guys some food?" A new female waiter came over, smiling sweetly at us. "I'm terribly sorry sweetheart about what happened."
"It's alright." I smiled back over at her, shutting the menu. "Can I get the sour cream, chicken, lettuce and white rice burrito please." She scribbled it down quickly on her pad, looking over at Roman.
"I'll get the guacamole, orange rice, pork, lamb, lettuce and chopped tomatoes please." She nodded making a note of his order, then grabbing our menus and walking away.
"Someone is a bit hungry today," I teased looking over at Roman.
"I think I deserve a nice big meal after what just happened." I cringed, as my attempt to forget about it completely failed. "Sorry," he murmured, taking my hand across the table.
"It's fine," I whispered back, running a hand through my hair.
"Do you want to get the food to take away? Head back to the hotel." I nodded as Roman walked over to our waiter and asked them, then came back to me. "They'll be ready in ten minutes, we've just got to sit and wait." I nodded, finishing my drink quickly.
"Here you go." The waiter came over, handing us our burritos wrapped and in a bag. "Have a nice evening." Roman walked over and held the door for me as we walked back to the car.
The two of us started driving to the hotel, until Roman pulled up at the nearby shop. I watched him jump out and run into the shop, buying what he needed and then coming back. "What did you get?" I asked him as he handed me the bag. "Oreo milkshake! Ro you're the best!"
"Well I thought it would be a nice little addition to our food." I smiled, leaning over and pecking his cheek, trying not to distract him from his driving. We drove down to the hotel, and walked back to our room.
"I'm thinking, pyjamas, cheesy movie and food." I unzipped our bags, grabbing all of our stuff.
"That sounds perfect," I smiled, quickly changing, then taking my seat on the bed beside him, unwrapping my burrito and opening my milkshake. "Thank you," I whispered, softly kissing his lips.
"You're welcome," he replied, pulling me into a quick hug.rrito has chicken sour cream lettuce and white rice in it Romans burrito has guacamole orange rice , pork and lamb and chopped tomatoes with lettuce.
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