Friday Night Funkin!

Funky Night Feast!

This is my own au of an amazing,loving date with a Rapper named Boyfriend! Aka BF! In my au,he's single so everybody can join with him in roleplay! This is just a fanmade mod or story I tried to craft up. Enjoy.

You have officially arrived at Olive Garden after a long morning of delivering the smoothies from the Sunnyside Cafe. You opened the front door. A cozy,dimly lit Olive Garden. Soft Italian music plays in the background. You walked around,looking for a spot to sat down.

You sat down in the booth,sitting on the sofa that had a table on it. It's has candles,menus and the smell of the food cooking from the kitchen. As you wait,you noticed Boyfriend wearing his signature backward cap and a fresh white tee,sits across from you. His legs are bouncing with rhythmic energy as he looks a bit nervous but gives you a confident,toothy grin.

BF:Beep bop skdoo bep!

Boyfriend tapped the beat on the table as he is excited to be here. You offer a shy, small smile and a nod,keeping your hands in your lap. The waiter walked over to them as she brought breadsticks to the table.

BF:Bap! Boop-bop!

He pointed at the breadsticks and to his chest,showing his body language that it's the real treasure of the world. You giggled in response as the waiter giggled too.

Carol:Hey! Welcome to Olive Garden. When you're here,we're family. I'm Carol. Can I interest you with your drinks before you order some food?

Boyfriend nodded in response as he showed the waiter what he wanted. It looks like he wanted to have strawberry lemonade. The waiter looked at what he's pointing.

Carol:Spiked Strawberry?

He nodded with a smile as Carol wrote it down in her notebook.

Carol:And you?

Carol asked if you wanted anything to drink. You showed her what you wanted since you're shy. You wanted to have a tropical Margarita.

Carol:Tropical Margarita? Okay! I will be right back with the lemonades.

She walked away from them and into the crowd of people to make it over to the kitchen. Boyfriend already snatched one up and is enthusiastically munching on it. He looks like he’s in heaven.

You giggled as you used your hand language to tell him to slow down. You reach across the table to brush a crumb off his cheek. Your hands brush for a second and you both freeze. Boyfriend's usual confident grin turns into a soft, slightly flustered look. He makes a low, gentle trill.

BF:Beep... boop?

He sets his breadstick down and looks at you properly. For once,he isn’t being cocky. He reaches out and gently taps your hand with his own.

BF:Tha-Thank...Y-You..

You gasped in surprise. He’s thanking you through his English for the first time ever. He's still learning to talk through English but he's still trying. He seems touched by your kindness. He leans in closer,his cyan hair messy as ever.

He stands up on the booth seat for a second,then he leans over the table and gives you a quick, flour-dusted peck on the cheek before sitting back down and immediately grabbing another breadstick.

After eating the Italian foods you two have ordered,paying them,you and Boyfriend are walking side-by-side along a stone path. Boyfriend has tucked his microphone away in his pocket and for once,he isn’t constantly bapping his head to a beat. He looks peaceful.

You two are at the park,a quiet city park as the sky turned darker. It's night time and the path is illuminated by soft, colorful neon lights from nearby arcade signs. The air is cool. The stars are shining. And the sounds of crickets echoes the glow.

BF:Beep. Boop-ba-dee.

Boyfriend reaches out and tentatively brushes his hand against yours. Emboldened by your earlier interaction,he finally interlaces his fingers with yours. His hand is warm. He stops walking and turns to face you. He looks into your eyes with a rare,genuine sincerity.

BF:T-There..S-Something..I-I want to s-show you..

He leads you off the main path toward a secluded,grassy hill overlooking the city. Waiting there is a small, portable speaker and a soft,plush blanket spread out on the grass.