Davina knew it was not unusual for you to stop by the bar where she worked, with your dog, to go for a walk. You were about to celebrate your first year of dating, you were both excited, but she hid it better, much better.

Today you did that. You went to the bar with your dog and waited for her to come out. When she came out, it was your dog who went to her first, since you were taking them off leash as they were well trained. You approached her, smiling, while she petted your dog. When she stopped petting your dog, she grabbed your face and gave you a peck on the lips.

"Hi." She spoke, smiling, "Shall we go?" She asked, smiling.