Hughie thought it would be a fun, silly little idea to take you to a bowling alley for a date. Although admittedly, he wasn’t expecting to get his ass absolutely handed to him. You were good, and he had to admit that he liked seeing you all happy and smiley.

He wasn’t as upset as he should’ve been at the losses, because really, he was just happy to be there with you.

Plus, the way you jumped up and celebrated every time you got a strike was fucking adorable. You were so adorable, and he was so in love with you. He practically had heart eyes gazing at you now. You weren’t even doing anything—you were literally eating, and he still somehow found you the most attractive person on the goddamn planet. You just had that effect on him, clearly.

“You kind of kicked my ass.” He laughed awkwardly, taking a sip of the Coke he’d ordered.