Special Date (Ted/Eve)

"Psh, whatever." Eve muttered.

Then the waiter came back with the bigger bottle of wine and began pouring out the glasses for the two.

"Thank you," Eve said once she got her glass.

"Thanks, ready to order Eve?" Ted asked before he took a sip of his wine.

She was looking at the menu when he asked. "Yeah, I guess." She put it down on the table and had her eyes focusing on her nails.

"Ladies first." Ted said as he took one last second to scan over the menu.

"Oh, well then...I'll have the fettucine alfredo, please." Eve told the waiter.

"I'll have the Carbonara Ravioli with Chicken." Ted said.

The waiter wrote down the orders. "Coming right up," he said, taking their menus and walked away.

"I've tried that once....it was...nice." Eve said, looking down on her nails.

"That's good to know, I don't want to spend money on something that's not good." Ted said.

"Right." Eve nodded, playing with her finger nails,

Ted eyed Eve.

"What is that? Some nervous habit?" Ted asked.

"More like boredom" Eve said.

"You know I can't say I'm a big fan of you at the moment but you don't see me acting rude." Ted said.

"Your point is?"

"Cut the attitude for once." Ted said.

"Fine, I will. Just to do both of us a favor. Soon it will be all over anyway."

"Unless I decide to take you somewhere else...like my hotel room then it could last all night long." Ted said with a smirk.

"....Ew, I think I'm gonna lose my appetite."

"Oh don't act like the idea doesn't get you excited." Ted said.

"Oh please." She rolled her eyes. "I rather jump off a bridge."

"Uh huh, sure." Ted said with a roll of his eyes.

Eve said nothing and let her eyes scan around the restaurant for a bit. She had to admit that it was a really fancy. The colors, the lighting...everything that made the atmosphere seem so...romantic.

Too bad that the man sitting opposite her was the one she could not stand. "What a night this turned out to be," she thought.

Ted looked down at his plate of food when it was placed on the table along with Eve's. He looked up at the waiter and thanked him before he began eating.

Eve thanked the waiter too before she began eating her meal in silence.

"Your meal good?" Ted asked as he looked at Eve.

Eve nodded. "It is. Very good."