Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160218071019/@comment-26571677-20160226195327

He chewed on his sandwich, thinking about what she'd just suggested. They still hadn't told her father that they were, well...'together' yet, so he couldn't bet on what would happen.

On one hand, it could be really good, everything could go smoothly, and they'd have a whale of a time. On the other hand though, it could go really badly, and would end with much shouting and perhaps even tears.

He decided to go for the first option.

"Uh, yeah! Sure! Sounds pretty good."

"But for now, let's just take in the sight, enjoy the food, and relax. It's certainly easy to forget that when you have the life of a hunter."

He finished off the wonderful tasting sandwich, and opened the small container on the ground, revealing the still-warm and gooey chocolate lava cake.

"'Sides, we got lava cake, and that's a win any day."

He pulled out two plates along with another two sets of knives and forks, and cut the cake in half, deliberately giving his girlfriend a bit more. As it was sliced open, molten chocolate spilled out slowly, with the thickness of tar. A waft of sweet and milky scents drifted out, and filled the air around them.

He lay in his back with his plate on his chest, and took a bite. Like its appearance suggested, it was perhaps one of the best things he'd ever tasted.

"You know, if you don't eat yours soon, I'm gonna have to take it off you! It's too good to pass away!"