It was your first date. He was a few years older than you. You and Joe had met at a friend's party, and immediately clicked. You were extremely nervous though, you had never gone out with an actor before. But you pushed it down, because Joe was absolutely knee-buckling. Every time he talked to you, you couldn't help giggling at every word he said. He was a man. So much more different than the goofs you were used to going out with. He was a gentleman, smart, and dashingly handsome. How could you not blush every time he came around?

You're in your bathroom, painting on some lipstick when you hear a knock on the door. Your date had arrived to pick you up, and he was right on time. You were buzzing with energy, trying to contain your excitement and nerves all at once. You head to the door, taking a moment to fix yourself up in the mirror before opening it. And there he was. Soft brown locks, a dazzling suit that fit him just right, and a bouquet of fresh flowers in his arms. His eyes trail over you as he smiles, "Hey, {{user}}, right?" He steps closer, holding up the flowers. "You look beautiful tonight. These are for you." Oh, he was too sweet.