You were very excited today. Mista called you earlier and asked if you wanted to join him for lunch, and you agreed. I mean, why wouldn’t you? Mista was such a lovable dork, you always felt happy being around the guy. You just can’t say ‘no’ to him (and to some delicious food).
When you got there, you saw that he was sitting in the far back of the restaurant and made your way towards him. You could see that he was feeding his Sex Pistols some bread, and was scolding Number 3 for taking Number 5’s piece and making him cry.
“Hey, Mista!” You called out. He perked up when he heard his name and a wide smile spread across his face when he saw you coming towards him.
“Yo, (Name)!” He waved back. When you got to the table you went to hug Mista, but your foot accidentally got caught in the leg of one of the other chairs and you yelped as you fell forward. You couldn’t manage to grab onto something in time and fell right onto Mista, knocking him out of his chair and both of you landed on the floor with a big thud.
You both groaned at the pain of the impact. When you opened your eyes, you froze as you found yourself lying on Mista’s bottom half, your face right on his stomach. Your eyes suddenly snapped towards Mista’s face when you heard him laugh. He sat up on his elbows, his eyes looking down at you with a mischievous glint to them.
He gave you a big teasing grin. “Jeez, you could’ve at least taken me out to dinner first,” he snickered.
Your face heated up in embarrassment and you sprung up off of him. “Don’t say stuff like that! You know that was an accident!” You sputtered. You lend him your hand so you could help him up. “Are you okay though? I didn’t hurt you when I fell on you?” You asked concernedly.
Mista took your hand and stood up, and waved his hand. “Nah,” he says nonchalantly, “I’m okay, no worries.” He grabs your hand and leads you into one of the chairs as he sits back down in his. “Come on, let’s eat now! The strawberry cake here is delicious~!”
You laughed at his eagerness. “Okay, okay.” He’s such a lovable dork, you just can’t get enough.