We'll See~Erik Killmonger

Are You Finished?

Just to clarify the italics are thea's thoughts.

2 weeks later

The date was tonight, the plane for the trip left tomorrow. I had packed most of my clothes, some party dresses, and some decent sundresses. But, T'Challa was stressing me the fuck out. Everything about him made me want to rip my hair out. He called me in the middle of me taking a shower to tell me, no no remind me about our date. He even made an effort to send me roses and it made me mad because if he actually wanted to make an effort he would have remembered me telling him repeatedly that I'm allergic to roses.

For the next five hours I'm just going to do "homework", and watch T.V. 

Promptly at five pm my doorbell rang, I inwardly groaned but then again, I really wanted someone to give me love, attention and affection. And also I super horny from that dream, it keeps replaying over and over and over. 

I tried to put on my best smile, because i had shaved, exfoliated, and lotioned he better appreciating, my tight black dress. "Hey T'Challa you're right on time!" I said.

His jaw dropped, "Y-y-you, look amazing," he stuttered.

"Aww thanks," I said sheepishly, letting his eyes rake all over my body.

This guy is so vanilla. STOP IT kinky me aghh.

He offered a hand to me and said, "A wonderfully planned date for a beautiful girl." I let him pull me down into the elevator, around to his car a mercedes-benz i'm screaming! , and he opened the door for me, a gentleman wayyyyy too vanilla. We finally arrived at this fancy ass restaurant, I would rather eat Mcdonalds. 

"Hi, my name is T'Challa, I made reservation under the last name Udaku." He said politely to the host. A little to much for my liking she's gonna start fliriting. 

"Uhm oh, here it is, Udaku," she led us to our seat, "One table for a fabulously handsome man." This bitch just had the nerve to fucking flirt with a man when he has a woman on his arm. T'Challa chuckled along like it was nothing. I tried to laugh along to but I was sick to my stomach, this was such a bad idea, i'm not ready to date yet. 

He spoke first, "So tell me about your major."

"Uhm, well I'm doing pre-med right now I'll go to med school afterwards. What about you?"

"Oh, I finished my major three years ago in economics," ohhh he smart BIG turn onnn, he replied.

"How'd you do it so fast, I'm suffering through pre-med." I groaned, I was easing into this conversation.

"Well things are different in Wakanda, y'know and I did most of it along some the high school classes I had," He said.

The bread sticks came, finally, I totally forgot about the conversation he and I were having and proceeded to eat, man do I love to eat. He watched me the whole time, like it was food porn or something maybe that's his fetish.  

"What?" I said looking up from my food.

"Nothing, I've just never seen a girl that in love with food." He said with hint of amusment in his voice.

I giggled, yes giggled if i'm not a little girl i don't know what i am. "It's only thing that loves me back the same."

From across the table he gently grabbed my hand and stroked the back of it, " You know I could do that."

I pulled away, our actual food was here, but I can't eat, my stomach's flipping, "Take me home please T'Challa this was bad idea, and I have a flight to catch!"