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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/27/2017 12:37:38 AM
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[b][i]Angelo was a little embarrassed, not used to being so public about things like this, hell he hadn't even told his own team yet. Blake might've noticed Angelo looking around at the people staring at the two.[/i][/b]
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"Oh my god, just kiss," Lohi yelled. Then she just left the table, heading to bathroom, hood of hoodie still up, before they could notice.
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[b][i]He looked over as he heard it[/i][/b] [i]Was that- no, it couldn't have been Lohi. You're just nervous. That's it...[/i] [b][i]He thought to himself, as he returned his attention to Blake.[/i][/b] "Was that directed at us or..." [b][i]He said[/i][/b]
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"I'm pretty sure it was. Whoever yelled it at us," Blake said.
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"I don't know. Looks like we have fans." [b][i]He said jokingly, seeming to have become a bit more comfortable with people seeing them together.[/i][/b]
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He grinned. A few minutes later, the waitor returned with their food.
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[b][i]Angelo thanked the waiter as the food arrived, as he began to eat[/i][/b]
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Blake ate at a medium pace.
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[b][i]Angelo didn't devoir his food like it was the last thing he'd ever eat, though he he didn't eat too slow either. [/i][/b]
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There a sikence as the two ate.
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[b][i]Once again Angelo tried to think of something to ask Blake, but nothing came to mind. He did enjoy being around him though. Something just made him feel safe.[/i][/b]
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Maybe the fact that Blake was a badass buff guy that doesn't take s**t was why.
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[b][i]True, to Angelo it was a contributing factor. Though despite his strength, he seemed to be the type to do anything for those he cared about; sacrifice anything. Angelo continued eating, the though unable to leave his mind[/i][/b]
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This was true. The Titan would do anything to protect his friends. Makes one wonder how much more would he sacrifice for a lover.
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[b][i]After a bit; the food was done, Angelo once more struggling of something to ask his partner, wanting to get to know him more, or hoping his partner might ask something as well.[/i][/b]
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Blake was unusually silent. He was silent.
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[b][i]Angelo remembered how talkative he had been when his friend was around, so he dared to ask the question.[/i][/b] "Hey, You ok?"
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"This is my uh... first date... in a really long time. I'm nervous," He whispered.
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[i][b]Angelo laughed a bit.[/b][/i] "Don't worry, I know how you feel. Last time I was on a date was when I first joined the navy, so pretty damn close to 8 years ago."
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"It's been centuries for me. But most of those centuries, I've been dead. Except for the past 8 years."
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"Well, I'm glad to be the first after all of that." [b][i]He said, smiling a bit. He tried to make Blake less anxious about this, less nervous.[/i][/b]
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"Yeah... it's gone good. I think....?"
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"Other than the both of us being bad at small talk, yeah I think it's gone good." [b][i]He said jokingly[/i][/b]
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He chuckled, "Well, small talk can be difficult."
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"Yeah, it can. Usually easier to talk about major things, though not really the point of a date now is it?"
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"Right."
