Vegas, a CaptainSparkelz Fanfic

First Date

"Nice apartment" Jordan complements. "Why thank you fine sir" I say in a British accent, "so where are we going?" I continue in my normal voice. "Rizzo" he says to me smiling, I laugh "ya right, you have to reserve like 6 months in advance". "I'm not joking" he says still smiling. "Ok so say we are indeed going to Rizzo, how would you have gotten us in on such short notice?" I ask, "if I wanted to take you to Rizzo I would call my people" he says, "yeah?" I say mockingly, "yeah" he replies as we walk out of my building to his car. I'm still unsure if he is actually bringing me to Rizzo.

We stop in Rizzos parking lot, which is filled with cars. Jordan gets out of the car and opens my door for me, what a gentleman. Talking with Jordan is still slightly awkward because I am a very shy person and we haven't known each other for long, but I have a feeling the awkwardness won't last much longer. We make small talk on the way to the entrance,and again he opens the door "after you" he says as he gestures me in with a smirk. I thank him. As we walk up to the greeter she says "you must be Mr.Maron, welcome to Rizzo". She then starts walking to take us to our table. "This is so cool" I whisper to Jordan. "I know right" he whispers back. We enter the VIP section and I am automatically confused. "Jordan, are you aware we are in the VIP section?" I ask quietly, " yes I am quite aware" he says, I laugh "I'm happy you told me to dress formally". We are seated. "The chef will be with you in a moment, have a great dinner" the greeter says then turns around and walks away. "What is this man?" I ask very surprised, "a dinner with someone I like a lot" he replies. I smile "well I guess that answers it then". The chef suddenly approaches scaring me a little. "Hey man" he says to Jordan as he puts our menus on the table. Jordan gets up and they do a the typical "bro handshake" aka when you pull each other together with your hand and hug. "Nice man" he says still in the hug looking at me. Jordan sits back down. "Cyan this is Ryan, the owner of this fine establishment and my best friend" he introduces. I'm am again confused, Ryan's looks around 25 and he own a restaurant in the top ten on LA, but I roll with it as I do quite often "hey Ryan" I say, "and Ryan this is Cyan, my beautiful date" Jordan introduces me this time. "Hello Cyan" he says shaking my hand. "Dude you should bring her on Friday" Ryan says to Jordan letting go of my hand, "are you free Friday night" Jordan says directing his vision to me. "Ya" I respond. "Ye boi" Ryan shouts holding the oi and high fiveing Jordan,"I will come back in about 5 minutes to get your order. For now what would you like to drink" he asks us. "Do you like champaign?" Jordan asks me, "sure" I say with a smile. "We will have a bottle of your best" Jordan says, Ryan nods and walks away. This is our first date, why would he do all of this, not that I don't like it, but what if by the end of the date he doesn't like me or I don't him, not like I have any doubts about him. You know what maybe he thought that over already and thought the same way as I do. Our champaign arrives and the waiter pours Jordan and I glass full. We thank him. "I don't drink much" I admit to Jordan. "Me neither" he says.