Chilling with Duke on the couch, I decided once I should get ready once I saw the time was 6:30. Much to mine, and Duke's disapproval, I got up from the couch and walked to my room. Mentally realizing that the date was in thirty minutes, I became flooded with emotions.
Being super excited and super nervous, I couldn't decide which emotion felt stronger. Besides those shoulder weighing emotions, I felt happy for the chance to even be going on a date with two guys I feel comfortable with and enjoy spending time with.
Not having any idea what the date was going to be consisting of, I could only hope that it would end on a good note. An example of that good note would be cuddling, or something more.
Recalling that they said not to dress up, I still wanted to look better than I normally do. Not wanting to put on any heavy makeup on, I just did a quick coat of mascara. Once done, I just stared at myself in the mirror. Normally my self image was full of hatred and despair, but it felt mildly better now. I wish I knew how that was even remotely possible. The only logical excuse I could come up with was that I was thinking hard about the date that would be occurring in 20 minutes.
The only thing I was worried about changing was my out of my Broadway sweatshirt that I've been wearing all day. Walking into my room, I slipped off the sweatshirt and stared into my closet. Not knowing what would look 'date worthy' (especially for a date that I was supposed to be dressed down on) I just slid on an ombre red and black long sleeve shirt.
I kept the jeans I had on but began to pick dog hair off the major splotches. Once decently satisfied with how I look, I smiled lightly when walking back to the couch.
Always being the psychic he is, Duke waltzed over immediately when sensing my happiness. He dragged his beloved snake, and we played fetch for a little bit to kill time. I was assuming we'd only be able to play for 10 minutes at the most, leaving 5 minutes free. Much to my shock, after what felt like 2 minutes of playing with my poof ball, I heard a knock at the door.
My head snapped up to the small clock in the kitchen and saw that it was 7 o'clock on the dot. I jumped up from the couch and walked to the door. As it reached it, I heard Duke come to halt directly behind me to not crash into my legs.
Opening the door, I was greeted with two handsome men staring back at me. I glanced towards my feet momentarily when i felt Duke dub against my leg to stand beside me. I could already feel his excitement build, so I quickly told him to stay.
Now having the chance to get a good look at the two, I smiled greatly at them. Frankie was wearing a grey T-shirt (showing off all of his jaw-dropping tattoos) and black jeans. Gee was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt and also black jeans. Their hands were entwined and they both had large smiles on their faces when looking me in the eyes.
"Hey inamorata. You ready to go?" When Frank was asking me, his smile became a mixture between a smile and a smile.
I blushed and glanced down. I wasn't sure what he was calling me, which I could only assume was good because he said it with a smile, but I didn't want to ask in case of sounding stupid. Not wanting to seem even more awkward I seemed now, I looked back up at them and tried to diminish the blush on my face.
Seeing them both smile-smirk at me, I realized I still haven't answered. I quickly stuttered out a yep. They both smiled fondly at me. "That's fine darling. It was Italian." When Gee replied to me, he reached his free hand out to me stroked my right hand. He smiled at me, probably to lower the slight embarrassment I was feeling right now.
"Not lovebirds, if I may interrupt this love affair; is it fine if the guy that helped you open the door earlier, Luke, comes over to watch Duke for us?" Frank asked me with a serious look on his face, clearly wanting to check if I was 100% ok with a somewhat stranger to me to watch my dog.
"Uh, ya that should be alright. I'm assuming you know him pretty well considering he was in your apartment alone when you both weren't there." I smiled sheepishly while still trying to keep away the blush from forming.
"We know him pretty well. We're not going to be far from the apartment either way if you get worried and want to check on him." They both soothed me from the thought of leaving my little Duke with someone I was with for not even 5 minutes.
Once 100% ready for the date and leaving, they seemed to see I was when I said my goodbyes to Duke. Although he kept whining for me, I pushed through and closed the door
"So mi inamorata, ready to do this thing?" Gee asked me with a small smirk. Both Frankie and Gee released their hands and offered their hands to me. I eagerly took them and we went on our way.
<Thanks for reading! Side note, I'm so excited for Avengers Infinity war and to finally see the Hulk-buster Iron man suit and Thanos on the big screen!
btw, Inamorata means the woman I love in Italian. It doesn't show up on translate because translate doesn't have every saying saved, but just thought you should know
Anyways, what do you want to see next? Laterz!>
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