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Tweak says, "I did it all for the cupcake"

Fernando Luca (fernandont) wrote in idrisacademy,
@ 2011-04-25 01:25:00

Who: Nando and Pen
What: Date! Kind of >.>
When: Dated to Saturday Night
Where: On the Rocks to start
Rating: SFW

Fernando stirred his soup, his trademark goofy smile on his lips. It was a Saturday, he was out with a friend. The only thing which could possibly make the situation better would have been for Marcelo to have joined them. Looking up at Penelope, he smiled and very nearly said something before their entree arrived.

"Oh, I had that," he said wistfully, practically taking the plate out of the waiters hands. It was quite hot and the other man did not have enough time to warn Fernando before it was yanked from his hands. Urgently placing down his dish, Fernando's eye bulged a bit and he bit down on his tongue to dissipate his scream. "Thank you," he managed as Penelope's plate was placed in front of her.

As soon as the waiter was gone, Fernando turned out his hands and his face contorted in agony. "How bad is it? Am I marred for life?" His voice was playful and Fernando pretended not to look at his slightly pink hands.

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water_bird
2011-05-01 01:30 am UTC (link)

Penelope couldn't remember the last time she'd had so much fun on a first date, and the food wasn't even out yet! Fernando was funny, and sweet, not to even mention handsome in a dark-Mediterraneany sort way. AND he could dance! It was almost too good to be true, but he'd asked her out for dinner and dancing. She'd been a bit surprised when he'd asked, but so far it was going swimmingly.

"Oh no!" She said, biting her lower lip to keep from laughing. "I don't know! It looks terrible," she said as she leaned over the table to get a closer look. "I hate to say it, but it looks as if they'll need to come off." She schooled her face into an expression of dismay. "You were so young!" She flung a hand to her brow and then buried her head in her hands, fake sobbing as she did.

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fernandont
2011-05-04 02:41 am UTC (link)

Fernando wasn't a professional actor, but he had certainly perfected looking pitiful over the years. One must look appropriately sick to get attention, after all! Casting his gaze away from his hands, Fernando hung his head sadly at her evaluation.

"Well," he said pulling them in and setting them gently on his thighs. "We'll have to wait, otherwise you'd have to feed me and Marcelo just made me this shirt." Fernando grinned at Pen, this particular smile somehow more endearing than his usual quirky smirk. She was really a delight to hang out with.

Picking up his napkin, Fernando inspected his hands for the first time. They were pink, and he would think wise of touching something so hot ever again, but he would be okay. "What did you get again?" he asked leaning over to peek, "It looks like..." Fernando trailed off; it sounded to him as if something was crying. It took him several moments of investigating to notice that the napkin in his lap was whimpering. "Oh, poor thing," he said, patting it. Looking up at the girl before him, Fernando turned pink with embarrassment. "I uh. Well sometimes my power gets away from me."

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