I leaned against the counter as we waited for the water to boil. She pulled at my hands, making a game out of it, tracing her finger along the inside of my palm.
"Would you date me?" She asked awkwardly, staring down at my feet.
I was confused, "Isn't that what we are doing?"
She looked back at me in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I just thought."
She smiled. "You actually want to date me."
"Ya. I'm pretty sure I've told people that I'm dating you already though."
She laughed, pushing her hair behind her ear.
"Maybe we should start this over," I said. "How 'bout we go on a proper date?"
"I like our little dates though."
I laughed. "Fine, are we on a date now?"
"Maybe." She said, pulling at my arm.
I rolled my eyes. "Well, I was quite enjoying our date until you got me all confused."
"Alright, I guess this could be a date."
"Good," I said. "Cause I can't wait till the next one."
