Date (3) ✔️

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Song: In My Head - slowed
By: Bedroom
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TW: mention of self harm
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Luca pulled up to a fancy looking restaurant. It was well lit and a line of people were coming out the door.

"This place looks...expensive." I said, looking out the window.

"It's on me." He replied with a smile.
"Yeah it better be." I laughed.

I watched as he walked around the car to open my door, that goofy looking smile of his stayed on his lips the whole time.

He opened the car door and took my hand once again.

Once inside the restaurant we were seated immediately. The waiters looked almost scared of Luca.

"They seem nervous." I said, picking up the menu. i'm glad we were seated in a private area, I don't do well with lots of people.

"I'm their boss." He said very nonchalant. I wasn't surprised, He's Luca Elliot.

"Hello Mr. Elliot." said a very gorgeous blonde haired waitress.
"I'm Tiffany, what can I get you two to drink this evening?"

The waitress, Tiffany, kept her eyes on Luca the whole time. She was practically drooling.

"A bottle of our finest wine." he said without looking at her.
"of course sir." she said before leaving.

Tiffany was stunning. And she obviously had a thing for Luca.
I suddenly felt insecure.

{ Luca PoV }

Cassandra was quite. I don't know her well but I know somethings bothering her. Her leg is shaking under the table, she's unable to make eye contact, and shes biting her bottom lip.

"Cassandra?"

"hmm?" she hummed, looking up at me.

"Whats wrong?"

{ Cassandra PoV }

This man. I swear he can read me like a book. He looked so intimidating, but he was actually really easy to talk to.

"I'm just a bit anxious. I've never been on a real date like this before." I smiled slightly and shrugged my shoulders.

"I mean..uhm this is a date right?." I stuttered. He just smiled.

"yes Cass." he responded, "This is a date." Just as the waitress came back.
I was smiling like an idiot.

Luca and I drank our wine and ate our food. He then took me out to the balcony area.

"This view is incredible." I said looking down off the balcony. "indeed it is." he said, sitting down and setting down his wine.
He must of already seen this view hundreds of times.

"Come." he gestured me to come towards him. He wrapped his arms around me and sat me on his lap. I tried my best to keep my weight off of him but he just wouldn't let it be.

"Its okay Cass." he said, sensing I was uncomfortable and taking my wine, setting it on the table. "I'm sorry, I don't want you to think i'm heavy." I spoke timidity.

"Never. And you're not. You understand me?"
"yeah." I said quietly.
"Then look at me, Cass." I turned my head.
"Me gusta, Cassandra."

(Translation: "I like you, Cassandra.")

"Que?!" I questioned, as a confused look spread across my face.
(Translation: "What?!")

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