The Date
Eyes narrowed as the hypothetical kiss met his cheek. In a quick motion, Gajeel stood up, walking to the seated Brunette. “What’s up tuts.” The man said taking the seat beside her. “I have to say the kiss was not unwanted, I have often thought of you, would you like to go out sometime?” He asked
“Wow, blunt and straight to the point aren’t you Iron Head?” she asked as she sipped on her mug. “I don’t do dating. Besides, I thought you had a thing for the Bookworm?”