“What are you hungry for?” he asked, pulling the door open for her and stepping out of the way so she could go out. The food was up to her.
“What about Mexican food?” she asked as she walked through the door, stopping once she was out in the hall.
“Sure,” he agreed with a nod, following her out and then turning back to lock the door. He then turned back to her. “Mexican food like legit mexican food, or like Taco Bell?”
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rymarshall reblogged this from seesawscott and added: “Good. It’s a deal,” he smiled to himself.
