Last night, Best Friend (aka NOT boyfriend) took me out to dinner for the first time ever. It took me forever to get dressed because I figured this was a once in a lifetime type of deal. If he hadn't taken me out to eat yet, he probably wouldn't ever do it again. I finally (after 3 hours, a nap, and 20 million phone calls to Best Friend) decided to continue wearing my sweater dress because I could wear leggings (basically, it's like not wearing pants, which is amazing).
On my way to his house I get a text from him telling me that he is going to take a shower and to just knock on the door when I get there so his parents can let me in. I get there and knock. Nothing. It's cold out. I knock again. Nothing. I hear laugher inside. I knock again. Nothing. So I decided to just sit quietly outside until maybe Jesse would let me in.
Finally I get inside.
No one could hear me knocking.
After a little while, Jesse finally picks out his clothing (apparently this was just as epic of a situation as I thought it was, so he struggled too) and decides to show me this stupid car racing game on the internet for about 10 minutes before I made my demand known that I must eat. Being as smart as he is, he shows me one more race and we go.
Soon enough we are sitting awkwardly at a restaurant together. It was awkward. What do you talk about? So we decided to continue our conversation about Zelda and the Water Temple that we were going to need to beat.
This is when the butter incident happened.
I couldn't get the wrapper off so I handed it to Jesse to get off. By this point both our hands are covered in butter. I wanted to share it with him so we wouldn't get fat so we just broke it in half with our butter covered hands.
We ate like wild animals.
This is when I realized, there is a reason why Jesse and I don't eat together in public EVER. It's like demons possess us and we start eating like we had never eaten before. Food is everywhere, I am attempting to not spill, he's attempting to not knock over my glass of water.
It was just a different combination.
Needless to say, we decided to eat our cheesecake at my house. We then proceeded to play Zelda until we fell asleep on the futon and then woke up to play some more.
I love my best friend. <3
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