Day Four- On a Date.
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"Really... Freaking really, Marco?" Jean stared at the sight before him. Marco stood smiling, candles were lit around the room, a single dark red rose in his hand.
"Hey..." Marco grinned, holding the rose out. Jean took it, still taking in what was around him.
"What's... What's all this?" Jean gestured around them, a candle lit dinner, that's what it was. A freaking candle lit dinner from Freckles.
"A... A, er date..." Marco rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "We haven't had one in a while... So I thought I-" Jean cut him off with a kiss, a passionate one at that. Instantly Jean pulled on Marco's soft hair, smirking into the kiss when he heard a slight moan, everything in that moment was perfect, perfect untill a smoke detected screamed. Its beep growing louder and louder.
"Shit... The food!" Marco squeaked, pulling away quickly and running off to the kitchen.
"Fuck!" Jean nearly laughed when Marco walked back with a blackened dish... Of something.
"Pizza?" Jean grinned, grabbing the phone and dialing up a local pizza joint.
"I've ruined tonight... I'm so so sorry Jean." Marco mumbled, struggling scrape the burnt lasagne he /had/ planned, empathise on had.
"Nah... Any meal with you is like a date... Now, meat feast or plain cheese?"
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