It was a last minute date on Val’s day. I had my reservations about it because we haven’t talked like that but I still dressed up and met up. Turns out he has great taste and the dinner location was really fancy. He begged me to spend the night but I refused. No arguments, just dropped me at home very late at night now I can’t stop thinking about him. Is this the start of something good or am I prepping myself for future breakfast. He wants to meet up again.