it's a beautiful niiight

[hypercompetent]

Do you remember how we all bid ridiculous amounts of money on dates for each other once upon a time?

Time to put up or shut up.
THE forcedish DATE MEME

Feeling romantic? Take your date to the top of the clocktower and look at the stars. Feeling like a quickie? The Black Stallion has all your alcohol fueled needs. Wanting a quaint date leaning over a table? Le Cafe Anglais and the Coffee Joint will help you make your dreams come true. Or, just wine and dine your date at home. Whatever it is, be creative.


You paid for this, after all!

Comments

[honestguy]

Yeah, uh... Sorry, guess I could've picked a better spot. My ears won't stop ringing...

[ And then maybe he would've actually gotten to kiss Marco... That's what you do on first dates, right? Maybe he'll get another chance... ]

Do you still have that chocolate I got you? We could split it now if you want.

[halfsalute]

Heh, it's okay. I think it's sort of deep, you know? Something about the passage of time and all that. Plus, the view is great!

[ He promptly pulls out the chocolate Jean had gotten for him, slowly opening the box, shooting the insides a confused stare. ]

So, this is what you get for other people on dates, is it? [ That gives him an idea. He pulls out a piece, and brings it over to Jean's mouth with a smile. People are supposed to share food on dates aren't they? ]

Open up!

[honestguy]

The passage of time, huh...?

[ Was that fate deciding to mock him? Destiny laughing in his face? ]

Uh, ah-- h-hey I can feed myself y'know...!

[ Jean complains, but he keeps his mouth open anyway, blushing deep red. He's got no clue what made Marco decide to do this, but he sure isn't complaining when it gives Jean a good excuse to stay so close. ]

[halfsalute]

[ And as such Marco just promptly gently nudges the piece of chocolate into Jean's mouth, with care as to not hurt him or make things awkward. After the deed is done, he picks up a piece for himself, waiting for Jean's reaction before shoving something that odd into his mouth. ]

[honestguy]

[ Jean goes with it, chewing and tasting the candy once Marco's fingers were gone from his lips. The flavor was amazing, sweet and rich and the center was chewy and everything. Jean groans a little, just enjoying the creamy texture-- he'd never tried anything like it. No wonder they were supposed to be gifts. ]

Oh my god, Marco, you have to try this it's amazing. Gimme. [ Jean tries to grab Marco's piece so he can feed it to him. It's only fair, right? ] Open up!

[ Wait, were you taste testing him, Marco! You sneak! ]

[halfsalute]

[ The reaction takes Marco a bit by surprise, and so does Jean suddenly taking his piece. Eager to see what the fuss is all about, he quickly closes his mouth around the chocolate, his eyes practically glistening as he enjoys this practically out of body experience. ]

O-oh, woah...! [ It's really good, wow. The shock that comes from eating such a massively wonderful thing just completely makes his mind skip over the hurdle that was the fact that Jean fed it to him. ]

You have a really good taste for gifts, Jean!

[honestguy]

I-I only got it cause it was a suggestion but, holy crap, I do. [ This place had so much delicious food it was almost criminal. Wait until you find out about the variety of flavors, Jean... ]

There's like 5 more of these in the box? How do they get this much flavor into these tiny pieces?

[halfsalute]

I honestly have no idea... [ That's pretty much all Marco can say as he stares dumbfounded at the brown chunks of physical goodiness. ]

But at least we should be glad we have them! [ As soon as he's finished talking, he picks up another piece, this time taking it for himself, and chewing down on it delightfully. ]

[honestguy]

Right, maybe we shouldn't question it. [ Jean stuffs his face with another two, sighing happily at the flavor. Even Jean will smile if you give him chocolate. Man, these people sure know how to cook. ]

No titans, free food... Seriously, this place is like a hundred times better than back home. [ Two hundred times better because Marco's alive. ]

[halfsalute]

[ Well, it's good to know there's one more method for keeping Jean under control. Just hide a box of chocolate and keep it around for whenever he gets mad. ]

It really is, isn't it...

[ He chuckles a bit. ]

It's too bad there aren't more of us here, but I think I actually enjoy the peace and quiet for a change. [ Speaking as the only sane person from the 104th squad, he really needs a break. ]

[honestguy]

[ Just wait, Marco, one day you can house train your Jean with chocolate treats! ]

Yeah, the other guys would flip. [ He sighs, gripping his temple just at the thought of it. If Eren or Connie or Reiner were here, they'd get no rest. Those guys're so noisy. ]

Mikasa's here at least, but... Even if it was just me and you, that'd be alright.

[halfsalute]

Well, it's kinda nice to get to know her better, what with Eren not being around.

[ But Jean's right, even if it was just the two of them, it'd be alright. ]

But even so, I think we got lucky, being taken here together.

[honestguy]

Yeah... [ Though it's probably rude to talk about the girl you've got a crush on when you're on date with your best friend, Jean. ]

I'm really... glad we were. [ Yeah, it's kind of embarrassing to admit but. The fact that they're here and Marco isn't dead is the luckiest part. Jean goes ahead and reaches over, taking one of Marco's hands. Yeah, he's blushing. ] Guess our shit luck couldn't go on forever.

[halfsalute]

[ Marco's heart skips a beat because oh no he's grabbing his hand what does he do. ]

Well, bad luck or not, it's still our life so far.

[ Ah, here's an idea, he'll reach out with his other hand and grab Jean's free hand. Make the moment about 200% more gay. ]

Our experiences, our memories... everything made us into who we are today, hasn't it?

[ He can't help but smile a lot, blushing a bit. ]

I'm just glad I get to share all of that with you.

[honestguy]

[ Marco don't-- he'll cry-- Like, he'll actually get teary-eyed this is REALLY embarrassing. Everything he's seen, even Marco's death has... gotten him here... ]

Marco, I... [ Give him a minute to look away and hide his gross face. Since he doesn't want to let go of Marco's hands, it's even more awkward. ] I'm really glad I met you.

[halfsalute]

[ Sorry Jean he's just going to pull you into a hug. You're pretty easy to read in Marco's eyes and he's pretty sure a hug is what you need right now. ]

Jean... [ He closes his eyes, savoring every second that passes. ] ....I'm really glad I met you too.

[honestguy]

[ Jean hugs Marco right back, wrapping his arms around him and pulling him close. He never thought he'd get a chance like this again, and he's not gonna cry, dammit! It's warm in Marco's arms and he kinda just wants to stay there. ]

[ Maybe just for a little while. Till it gets awkward. ]

[halfsalute]

[ Don't mind Marco, he's just going to strengthen his grip on you, Jean, because, really, this is a moment that has to last more than a few seconds. It's just nice to be able to take a break from everything and just enjoy being in another person's arms, friend or otherwise. Actually, he's probably not going to let go any time soon.]

[honestguy]

[ W-well the same can be said for Jean!! Just the fact that he can hold Marco close and feel his heartbeat and hear him breathing is... wow. This is like, better than a date. Jean rests his head on Marco's shoulder, blushing deeply but still not pulling away. Now would be the time for some kind of heartfelt confession, but instead Jean just sighs. ]

Pretty sure this is the best date ever. [ Just don't tell anyone he said that. ]

[halfsalute]

[ Oh god how does Marco even deal. He's now also blushing profusely as he tries to find something to reply with, also setting his head on Jean's shoulder. ]

Well, if this is your first date, of course it'll be the best! [ Hehe. Smooth, Marco. ]

[ Still, he closes his eyes, losing himself to the warm sensation of Jean's embrace. Nothing in the world could happen to ruin this moment, and Marco's making sure to make the most of it. ]

[honestguy]

Of course it's the best, it's a date with me! [ Jean laughs, burying his face further into Marco's neck because-- god, this is so perfect. Marco being an idiot and Jean being an idiot and neither of them caring because who would? ]

We should go on dates more often. [ Yeah that's a roundabout way of saying something you don't realize you mean, Jean. ]

[halfsalute]

[ Oh shit did Jean just say that. He so totally just said that oh god. ]

I'd love to go out with you more in the future. [ THERE HE SAID IT. In an indirect way. It still counts right?]

[ God he can just feel Jean burying into his neck and it just feels so good. He'd kill to make this last for eternity. ]

Dates with you are the best, after all.

[honestguy]

Damn right. [ Jean mumbles the words into Marco's jacket, his heart fluttering in a way that it really has no right to. It's just Marco. They're just... out on a date. The first of many dates that could end in hugging and kissing and-- wait. ]

Wait. [ Jean sits up straight, eyeing Marco at the sudden realization. It's not his fault you're a loser, Jean. ]

Does this mean we're... dating?

[halfsalute]

[ Jean you are the biggest of losers how the heck did you reel in a gem like Marco. ]

If that's how you want to put it... [ Blush. ]

Then yeah! We're dating! [ And a smile. The notion of what just transpired still hasn't hit him yet. Because holy crap, they're dating. ]

[honestguy]

Holy crap, we're dating. [ Jean would stand and have a proper freak out, but it's so nice in Marco's arms and-- and that's proof, isn't it? Jean wanted more of this so he asked Marco out on more dates and... ]

[ They are totally dating now! Jean's gonna lean back in and press their foreheads together again, the blush on his face a permanent thing now. Maybe laugh a little nervously because holy shit, they're dating. ] That's crazy.