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<sub>[ after this fantastic occurrence—

Wallace half expected Steven to shuffle along beside him so they can get going. Get going where, precisely? Wallace wasn't too specific with where they were heading, but Steven's hesitance caused him to pause and look over his shoulder. ]</sub>

What's the matter? Surely you don't plan on spending the rest of this fantastic evening by yourself, do you?

_{[ just what.. is he insinuating here.
what is he ever insinuating anytime anywhere? ]}

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_{[ Wallace keeps his embrace on Steven tight, reciprocating the kiss on his cheek with a nuzzle against Steven's neck. His palms travel up Steven's sides for a moment as he stays close and quiet against Steven. ]}

—Yes, let us go.

_{[ His arms slip away, hands brushing a little bit lower in the process of sliding off of Steven. Yeah, he got a touch of the ass. Maybe Steven won't notice.
Wallace makes his way out, looking over his shoulder. ]}

What do you have in mind or should you continue to surprise me? You know I just adore surprises.

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[ he wasn't expecting more than small bits of affection from wallace, so the touches up his sides make him gasp slightly. he definitely feels that butt touch, but tries to pass if off with a clearing of his throat and straightening of his tie. god damn it, wallace. ]

Then I think I'll keep it that way. You'll love it, I promise.

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Excellent! I can't wait, then.
Let's go down and get us a cab then, shall we?

<sub>[ For the moment, Wallace keeps all of his Pokemon behind besides one that remains on his belt.
See, he doesn't have a 793458 Beldum problem like somebody here.

It doesn't take them to long to get a cab, especially with them both looking so nice. A few words are passed between them in the cab before they arrive to their destination, tip their driver and step out.
Wallace at least makes his way on the sidewalk before evaluating the outside of this place, his hands on his hips.

...judging this place already. ]</sub>

[geophile]

[ hey, those are his children you're talking about. but he does the same himself, keeping only his metagross on his belt. he can control his problem, you know.

it certainly is easy for them to get a cab, and steven tips them quite nicely for the ride. when they step out of the car, he glances at wallace and tries to gage his reaction. ]

Thoughts?

[ please love him, wallace. ]

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_{[ He's taking it all in, he really is. It's when Steven speaks, he looks at him. There is a very small smile, but he still appears curious. ]}

—Not until I see the inside, Steven. Come on.

_{[ and he goes forward! probably ahead of Steven. He's pretty excited to see what's inside because so far so good. ]</sub.}

[geophile]

[ he's not sure why he's so nervous about all of this - maybe it's just the overwhelming desire to impress wallace and make him happy. even with trivial things like places to eat, aesthetic and atmosphere were just as important as product quality.

in short, he's basically overthinking everything. but he trails right behind wallace as they enter, checking his watch quickly to make sure they're on time for their reservation. they're right on time, which means that the only thing that he has left to hope for is that wallace is pleasantly surprised. hopefully a restaurant owned by one of kalos' elite four meets his expectations. ]

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<sub>[ gee I wonder WHY SO NERVOUS; Wallace's standards about everything are exceptionally high.

Once they enter, Wallace allows Steven to go ahead to check in. he's already wandering ahead and taking in the place without a single word— this only made things more unsettling.

Steven, keep your boyfriend on a leash. ]</sub>

[geophile]

[ the unfortunate thing about steven is that he becomes much more of an open book when he's nervous. even the receptionist that looks up their reservation looks like she can tell, and that tells steven that he needs to try and calm the fuck down.

he trails after wallace after quickly telling the receptionist he'd be right back to retrieve his companion, stopping beside him when he catches up. ]

I'll be honest with you... The fact that you haven't said anything yet is concerning.

[ if he really doesn't like it, that's embarrassing for steven. he'll have to cancel the reservation and have wallace choose where they go and just generally mope about the fact that he doesn't know his boyfriend as well as he thought he did. why is this suddenly so complicated. ]

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<sub>[ By now, Wallace has made himself the little fountain inside the restaurant, ignoring the sound of chattering crowds as his eyes marvel at the water as they overflow in the dish and fall into the pool below it. He's that guy who puts his hand out to feel of it. You know, that guy.

Steven's voice gets him back to reality as he looks over at him. It's so funny, he's so worried about this when he doesn't need to be. ]</sub>

Steven, it's perfect. Don't worry. You could take me anywhere and it would be perfect.

_{[ A nice warm smile as he looks back at the fountain. ]}

—But the fact you picked a place like this is very thoughtful. I see why you would to try and suit my taste.

_{[ this is so gay i can't believe how gay. ]}

[geophile]

[ he almost lets out a sigh of relief, but manages to hold it back in fear of exposing just how wound up he is. of course he likes it... there isn't any reason why he wouldn't, right? it was silly of him to get so worked up! ha ha ha! fuck his life. ]

Well... I'm just glad you like it. [ he smiles, looking as bashful and dorky as ever. ] They have our table ready for whenever we are.