Who: David and Emma What: Late Valentines When: Saturday Feb 16 Where: David's place Rating: PG-13? Maybe R?
David was sure he was going to kick himself for allowing this weekend later. There was a lot of studying he definitely wasn't doing and he might regret that part at some point, but spending the weekend with Emma? Sort of made it worth it. He loved being around her. He loved her, even if he hadn't allowed himself to say so out loud. A part of him - the part that wanted to say screw med school and tell her how he felt - hoped she could tell, though. He'd put a lot of effort into tonight, into making it romantic and special and everything Valentine's Day could have been if he'd been with her then.
He'd made them a fairly extravagant meal, put out candles, picked up some fresh flowers.. he even had some romantic music playing softly in the background. Basically, he'd done what he could to make the evening as romantic as possible.. and he wasn't nearly done, yet, either.
He smiled as she finished the last bite of her dessert, holding out a hand to her as he stood. "What do you think, Miss Daly.. honor me with a dance?"