Fall In My Arms (PerpetualJordan Fanfiction)

The Resturant

Jordan was walking down the streets, just passing the time until his friends met up with him. They were all going to a resturant that none of them had tried before. It had just opened not too long ago. The building had previously been a clothing shop, but it had gone out of business and the owner sold the building to someone who apparently wanted to make it a nice restaurant. It looked very fancy, both inside and out, but the price of the food wasn't all that expensive, which was why it got so popular so fast. It's also said that the waiters and waitresses were all fairly attractive, to bring in business. Though Jordan found that a bit shallow, he was still curious.

He looked at his watch. 6:30 p.m. He and his friends were supposed to meet up at around 7:00 p.m. He was early. He sat outside the restaurant on a bench to wait. He looked up at the darkening sky. It was nice. There were a few clouds here and there and it was quite warm, despite it being near the end of winter. Jordan had on a thin sweater and a nice, button up coat over it. Only the middle button was buttoned though. There was a slight breeze, but not enough to cause goosebumps. Everyone around, including him, had slightly pink cheeks and noses. Jack Frost didn't seem to be nipping at people's noses, more than lightly kissing them. Some people wore scarves and gloves but most just wore long pants, mostly jeans, and a light coat. Enough to keep them warm until they reached their destination.

Jordan felt something hit his leg and he tore his eyes from the beautiful scene of people passing under the evening sky to look down at what it was. When his eyes reached just what it was that had hit him, he saw a cute female that had tripped and dropped her shopping bags. "Ma'am, are you alright?" Jordan got up quickly to help her. He stretched out his hand to give her some support as she stood up. Once she was up Jordan asked, "Are you hurt?" And looked at her gently. The woman blushed.

"I'm ...I'm okay..." She said and picked up one of her bags. "Thank you."

Jordan handed her the bag that had hit his leg. "No problem. Um...you can let go of my hand now." He said with a smile. The woman's already pink face turned a deep red and she pulled her hand away from his with a small, awkward and laugh. She thanked him again, not looking him in the eye, for fear of fainting if her face turned any redder. Then she walked away, turning back to look at him occasionally until she was out of sight.

To be quite honest, this wasn't unusual for Jordan. He was an attractive, young male who was very kind and had a sweet sounding voice. Many people he came across were awed at his charm. He left many people blushing after meeting them. Mostly women, though even quite a few men. He was a natural flirt. But don't get flirting confused with being a player. Jordan only flirts with people when he's not in a relationship. If he is in a happy relationship then he is committed to it. He just so happened to be single, though. Plus, flirting was fun! He wasn't really hurting anyone and he knew it made those he flirted with happy. So it was a win-win situation. Right?

Jordan signed and checked the time again. 6:53. Almost time. Only about four people, excluding him, were coming, so he'd wait until one of them got there to go inside. He looked around for someone he recognized. He was so bored, so he decided to go on Twitter. He took a cute selfie and posted it saying, "I'm bored, someone save me. 😖😜". He got replies almost instantly. Most of them were commenting on how attractive he was. He smiled at his phone and chuckled a bit. Someone tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey, Jordan!" A familiar voice rang in his ears. He looked up to see his friends, Clayton and Andrew. (I CANT THINK OF ANYONE ELSE TO PUT, OK?!)

"Hey!" Jordan greeted them with that weird bro hug thing guys do. They went inside and sat at a large, corner booth. "Who else is coming again?" He asked. Andrew shrugged.

Andrew checked his phone and said, "Gizzy is and I think he's bringing someone else."

"OoooOooooo a girlfriend maybe!?" Clayton acted like a fangirl. "Omg omg omg."