Here We Go Again (Two Others, mkay? :D )

Brittany chuckled, setting her napkin on the table. So far, no random clapping had come out from the kitchen, there had been no surprise baked sundae, no nothing thank goodness.

Justin smiled and chuckled as a line of staff started towards the table.

Brittany blushed darkly, burying her head in his shoulder as they surrounded the table and announced to everyone that it was her 17th birthday just before they started to sing.

Justin chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "Happy birthday, baby," he whispered in her ear.

Brittany sighed, lifting her head up some as they finished singing. They set down a rather large dessert plate then went back to their jobs. "Yeah, and now you get to help me eat this because there is noooo way in hell of me eating all this on my own."

He laughed. "I'll try," he promised and grabbed a clean fork they'd laid down and took a bite.

Brittany smiled and followed suit, taking a bite a tad smaller than Justin's. "Oh god, it's good..."

He laughed and nodded in agreement. "It is, isn't it?"

Brittany smiled, taking another bite. "I don't know if I'll let you have anymore... It's just that good."

"You could always take it home and have it leftover," he pointed out, stealing another bite.

Brittany blinked then nodded, taking another bite as well. "Yeah, I could do that..."

He chuckled and kissed her cheek, then stole yet another bite.

Brittany chuckled, kissing the corner of his mouth. "You still gonna steal my ice-cream or wait to eat it till we get home?"

"Ice cream will melt in the car," he chuckled kissing her cheek. "It'd just be a sticky mess by the time we got it home."

Britt smiled. "I wonder if I can get mom and dad to take it... They like the car being arctic cold.."

"They're the best" she agreed with a smile. She also loved supreme, when seh had the chance to have it of course. The next best was pepperoni.

Justin chuckled. "I suppose they could," he agreed.

Deryk smiled. "If you want more, let me know. Won't take that long to heat them up."

Her parents nodded across the table at their daughter, Brittany smiling back warmly. "Thanks guys." The waitress came back with the bill, wishing her a happy birthday and a good recovery from the bruises. Her parents paid, standing to go. "Well, I'll meet you guys home okay?" They nodded and disappeared out of the restaurant. They'd become so understanding as of late, thank goodness.

Justin looked at Brittany. "So, what do you want to do, love? Go strait home, or is there something else," he asked her curiously.

Brittany smirked, kissing him gently as she stood. "Well, if we could make a little pitstop somewhere, long enough to let off some stream and maybe wish me a happy birthday... I think we can pause on the way home. That sounds good to me... What about you babe?"

Justin chuckled, taking her hand as he stood as well. "Hmm... I think that can be arranged," he smiled, not wanting to be too open with each other in public like that. He walked her to the car and opened her door for her, kissing her lovingly and giving her a little smirk before he got into the driver's seat.

"I'll let you know, and thanks" she said, and took another one from the pan. She was sure she wouldn't need him to make more than he already did. She usually didn't eat much. She was still getting used to being around him like... this, and so so wasn't sure what to expect form him. She had only ever had a couple of boyfriends, and one of them was long-term for the most part. Would he want this to last a long time or just a month/ week thing?

Deryk smiled and nodded, finishing to fill his stomach of the pizza rolls. When he was done and they were all gone, he rinsed off the plate and put it in the dishwasher. He hoped Alora would give him at least two weeks' chance. He really did love her and he hoped she'd fall for him, too. He would do whatever made her happy, though.

"So what do you want to do now?" she questioned, before he could ask her. It was great doing things she wanted to do, but it was nice to do things someone else's way for a change. She had already finished her pizza rolls too and was full.

He shrugged. "Well... You wanna go on a walk with me, or are you still too sore to," he asked her.