Jack.
Jack wasn't really delighted or displeased to see Michael. It was more of an okay so this is happening.
Alex directed everyone towards a table at the restaurant he'd picked for the date plus two friends observing.
The way they were seated in the booth was that Tay and Alex were sharing a seat and Jack was stuck being shoulder-to-shoulder with Michael.
"So, I take it there wasn't a common interest?" Michael raised a thick brow, turning to face towards Jack. Tay and Alex were too deeply submerged in a conversation with each other to pay any attention to their friends.
"As soon as that thing was over I left."
"Should I feel hurt?" The younger boy asked. "I feel hurt."
Jack snorted and took a sip of the beer he'd ordered. "Nothing personal, kid, but you're a kid."
"I'm eighteen. I'm legally an adult." Michael frowned.
"You still have teen in your age. You're a kid."
Michael huffed and Jack chortled.
"How old are you again?" Michael asked, ruffling his bright hair a bit.
"Twenty-six."
"You're not that much older than me."
"Eight years. That's not really a small number when it comes to age gaps."
"If you were eight and I was sixteen it would be."
"Not if you were twenty-eight and I was twenty."
"Okay, call me when you're twenty." Jack smiled, turning towards the waiter that had approached.
"Are you guys ready to order?" The acne coated teen asked, zero enthusiasm in his nasally tone.
"Yes, Napoleon Dynamite, I will have a T-bone steak and fries." Jack answered, shoved the menu towards the boy.
The boy scoffed and tools everyone else's order before moving back towards the kitchen.
"Napoleon Dynamite, Jack?" Alex questioned. "Really?"
Jack shrugged and pulled his phone out of his pocket. Once it was unlocked, before Jack could even think, Michael had snatched the device away and acted quickly to text himself.
"I've got your number." Michael smirked when his phone dinged.
"You little shit."
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Speed Dating | Clifford + Barakat
Fanfiction"You have five minutes. Once those five minutes are up you will move onto someone else. You've all been given a number. If at the end of the night there is a mutual interest between two numbers you will both be given each other's contact informatio...
