*he smirks at her and then grins toothily, and taps the table top.* well its my birthday so we have to do what i want. and, and i want to go home and watch a movie with you. my choice of course. you have to watch it with me. okay?
She blushes a bit, curling up into herself, head bent down. “R-Right. Sorry. You’re right. You get to pick cause it’s your special day. I was just suggesting though it’s pretty cool you also feel like doing the same.”
She smiled a bit, nibbling on her lower lip.
*he smiled faintly, though now he felt bad. she was nervous and shy again. gently, he nudged her*
if you don’t want to its okay…
Jack Maple 