Date Night. (Kirsty Pattinson)

[Roy Atenwood]

Roy smiled as they left the resturant, seeing obvious relief in Ryudo's face as they left. He hadn't felt this good about something in a long time, and he would be secretly taking credit for his family's actions tonight. Tonight just felt...good, for some raeson. Maybe because she hadn't thrown her drink at him.

Or because she was his age instead of either younger or older. And it hadn't been arranged by his family. His actions had led up to this, as well as the kid who had slammed his head in his locker. He'd have to thank that guy.

He smiled as he and Kirsty mounted his bike, his devilish grin solidifying as he mounted the bike. The drive back to her place would be uneventful, just the roar of the bike seperating them from speaking. For once, he wished he had a car, so he could talk to her.

Not quite sure what he wanted to say. Maybe ask her about herself. He didn't know much about her, but he wanted to.

He would dismount the bike and walk her to her door, waiting for, as he saw it, the perfect moment to plant a good night kiss on her. When she wasn't expecting it, he would press his lips to hers one more time, this time a bit more passionate than the last. Not involving tounge just yet, but still, enough to get the point across, holding her to him so she could feel his sped up heartbeat, and he could feel hers for a brief moment.

He smiled as he pulled away.

"I really had fun tonight...."

[Kirsty Pattinson]

Kirsty felt herself blush as his lips touched hers a second time. Her stomach felt like it was doing backflips, her hand slid up his chest to his cheek but when she realised what she was doing she dropped her hands to her side.

Wow... I think I really do like him...

Once he pulled away, she felt a surge of abandonment, but she knew that he had to pull away sometime. She bit her lip in embarrassment.

"I had fun too. To be honest, I think we have this to thank for the fun date."

As she spoke, she softly ran her fingertips across the small cut on his forehead, the cut that brought them to the place they were right now. Her door was by now open and unlocked, her bed calling out to her. She gave him a quick peck on the lips and smiled.

[Roy Atenwood]

"We do...I'll have to thank that kid if I ever run across him again..."

He resisted the urge to kiss her again. That might lead to something neiter of them needed on the first date, and she had given him antoher quick peck on the lips, anyway. He didn't want to seem creepy, or like a pervert, although msot every man in the world was a pervert in his own way.

"Good night, Kirsty....I'll see you at school."

And so, he left, walking away almost reluctantly. He wanted to, shall we say, tuck her in for the night. Carry her off to bed himself.

Yeah, he knew it wasn't happening. Didn't mean he didn't want it.

He smiled as he rode his bike away, roaring off into the night. If things kept up like this, it would be VERY interesting. Let's hope it wasn't a one time thing. Or he wasn't getting involved in some kind of sitcom love triangle. OF course, knowing how people his age were, it would be an ultra violent love triangle, if it was one.

He sighed, but it was a happy sigh. Things were looking up.