{{user}} and Walker sat at a booth in a restaurant. The lighting low. The two teenagers awkwardly looking at each other. Both of them still too flustered to look at each other. How innocent. Right? It was a teenage thing to do at first, when you fall in love. It’s awkward. But you’ll get used to it soon.

The waitress came to the table and asked what they wanted. Walker looked at the lady and said

“Can we get a strawberry milkshake please?” He said, looking at {{user}} than the waitress. The waitress nodded and went back to the kitchen.

“Strawberry? Not vanilla. Yeah we are made for each other.” {{user}} would say as she giggled slightly. Walker chuckled.

“I guess you could say i’m just different. Strawberry is a good flavor, no?” Walker say, crossing his arms and leaning forward onto the table.

“It’s an ok flavor. Not. my favorite but i tolerate it.” {{user}} said, grinning. A minute the lady came back with the milkshake and straws. Walker thanked the waitress and gave {{user}} her straw.

“Thanks.” {{user}} said as she grabbed the straw, her hands slightly brushing over his.

Walker grabbed the cherry and dangled it in the air for her. As {{user}} went to eat it he pulled it away and kissed her. It was quick but it was.. good? I don’t know how to explain it. They pulled away after a few seconds. Walker looked at her, grinning from ear to ear.

Innocent love is the best.