Falling {Spider-Man: Homecoming}

{7} Dinner Date Night

3rd Person POV

Entering the diner, Isabella and Peter looked at the vintage interior and the waiters and waitresses in 1950's style type of clothing.

"This is cute." Isabella commented and Peter smiled at her. He glanced at the receptionist and said, "Two. Preferably a booth, please."

Isabella looked over at Peter and asked, "You remembered?"

"Of course I do. The last time we went out to eat, you were all like 'why don't they have booths? blah blah blah' " Peter imitated Isabella's voice

"Okay, I don't sound like that, you dumbass." Isabella said to him as they were following the receptionist to their booth

"Well, you should hear yourself talk then because that's what I'm hearing." Peter said and Isabella rolled her eyes playfully and shoves him lightly

They sat down across from each other of the booth next to the window. The receptionist handed their menus then walked away from them.

Isabella removes her bag and placed it next to her. Peter and Isabella started reading the menus.

Peter commented, "There are so many flavors of milkshakes."

"Of course there are. We're in a vintage diner." Isabella said to him making him chuckle

A waiter with dark hair and green eyes came up to their table and spoke, "Good evening, my name is Timothy and I'm your waiter for tonight. Are you guys ready to order?"

"Um, yeah, I'll have the strawberry milkshake with whipped cream and cherry." Isabella smiled up at Timothy

"Yeah, and I'll have the Oreo Cheesecake milkshake." Peter replied and Timothy wrote down their orders.

"Alright, I'll be right back with your drinks." Timothy said and walked away from them

"So, Mr. Parker, I have a question for you." Isabella said leaning on the table

"Ask away, Ms. Spencer." Peter said leaning on the table

Isabella chuckled and asked, "What happened before I walked into your room? You and Ned acted so weirdly when I walked in."

"It's nothing. Honestly, it was nothing you should be worried about, Spence." Peter said to her

"And you were in your boxers? Only with Ned...Do you see how I am connecting the dots?" Isabella asked making Peter laugh

"Yeah I do, unfortunately. I'm sorry, Isabella, I can't tell you. I'm gonna break the bro code." Peter countered

Isabella sighed, "Again with the bro code? Come on, Peter, you always use that same excuse every time you wanna hide something from me."

"I'm really sorry, Bella. I can't." Peter replied and reached out for her hand. "Please don't be mad."

"I hate you, you know that right?" Isabella said sounding serious and Peter's face dropped as he began to frown

"I'm joking. I'm joking." Isabella told him and held his hand. "Relax, I understand, Parker."

Peter laughed and said, "You scared the shit out of me. Don't do that. Again, ever, okay?"

"Peter, you'll know when it sounds serious. Besides, you have a lot going on right now, that's why you've been acting so weird lately. It's okay." Isabella reassured him making him smile at her

"You're amazing, you know that right?" Peter said to her, drinking his milkshake

Isabella chuckled and said, "You remind me like every day, Parker."