He grinned a little wider before nodding. “Well then… Let’s uh… Let’s do it! Let’s go on a date with each other. I think it’s the last you could do after you made me fake a lap dance for you.” Ryder taunted, wrinkling his nose up as he giggled. “I’m kidding, I don’t mind paying.” He pointed out before cocking his head to the side. “You’ve been thinking about going on a date with me? Were my dance moves that good?” Of course, Ryder hoped there was more to it than just his dancing, but… When did things ever work out well for him? It would be nice if Finn wanted a date for more reasons. Because Ry certainly did. He wanted to sit down with the attractive male and find out everything he possibly could. “Stop that! It’s too adorable!” He whined playfully, jutting his bottom lip out into a pout. As Finn’s fingers squeezed his own, he couldn’t stop the grin spreading on his face. He pulled him a little closer, just enough for their arms to brush together as they walked. “Oh, is that so? I shouldn’t expect any more visits from you then?” His voice was clearly deflated. He didn’t want to mention the fact that every night since Finn had come into the club, Ry had stood gazing at the door in hopes that Finn would walk in again. Ryder stopped in his tracks to look at him. “Are… Are you blaming me? I think, if anything, this is a joint thing, because you… You’re just always on my mind.” He gave a nervous laugh as he felt the familiar blush creep up his neck and cheeks. “Anyway… Let’s uh… Let’s eat.” He rubbed at the back of his neck with his free hand as he steered Finn to his favourite Italian restaurant. Like the true gentleman he was, he opened the door and even held out the seat for Finn when they were guided to a table. He took a seat opposite Finn and chewed on his lower lip. “I uh… I don’t know what it is about you, Finn but you’ve uh…. You’ve definitely caught my attention, that much is clear.”
Finn was surprised, slightly at how eager Ryder was to go on a date and, the fact that their first date was rigt now. He wasn’t sure what to think, wanting to have a bit more preparation for the date but, obviously going along with it. “Well, alright. First date, it is.” He smiled, nodding towards Ryder. When his dance moves were brought up, Finn chuckled. “Well, yeah. I think they were quite ravishing. Beautiful, even.” He complimented, nudging Ryder softly on his arm with his elbow. Finn wasn’t too sure why or how he had fallen for Ryder so quick. He was usually closed up to others, never letting people see what was under the surface. But, with Ryder, he just wanted to open up his big book of secrets and tell him everything he knew. “Now, that.. That is what’s adorable.” He moved his hand, poking at Ryder’s lip, almost as if he was pushing it back in from poking out. Hearing the male’s voice almost deadpan, Finn frowned. He had wanted to come back to the club but, just without his friends being there to drag him out when they felt like it. He never had time, always working and saving up money. “Well, it depends. Are you willing to give me a real lap dance this time? Cause, I think I’m a big boy now and I can handle it.” He giggled, teasing Ryder slightly. Blushing himself, Finn loved hearing that this wasn’t just him being a fool in love. “You’re all I think about..” He muttered, feeling his own blush grow deeper. He looked down at the ground as he let Ryder lead him to the restaurant. Finn loved Ryder’s manners, never having experienced something like this before. He was practically surprised at everything that Ryder was doing for him, taking his seat. His blush had calmed down by then, thankfully. Looking to Ryder, he giggled quietly and smiled. “You’ve caught my attention too. I’ve never been so intrigued or into someone like this before. It’s strange how something like this could happen after a fake lap dance.” He joked, handing a menu to Ryder and looking at one himself. Peeking from behind it, he began to speak. “Do you believe in love at first sight, Ryder?” He asked, lowering the menu to the table. He grew curious, wanting to know if Ryder felt the same feeling he did.
