The First Romance Of The Day

Watching Flayace's face turn red and her taking small bites was as cute as ever. He let out nice little chuckle knowing that she was embarrassed for something that he already knew she thought. "You don't have to be embarrassed, I already know how you feel." He said as he reached across the table and put his hand on hers. "By the way, you're adorable too" He said as he went back to eating his own pastry.

Upon finishing, he felt a sense of happiness in his mind. He had finally said something without feeling the least bit embarrassment and without blushing. "You want a drink? he asked as he looked down at the chocolaty drink. He had completely forgot about it up until now.

Lestat leaned in only moments after Flayace to catch the straw with him mouth. Their faces were closer now that they had to drink from the same glass. Lestat didn't have a problem with it though actually. He began to to drink a little, not knowing whether she was going to as well. The drink was good, actually it was great. The flavor was indescribable though. He had no idea how he would say what he tasted besides saying that it was soothing and saliva inducing at the same time to his tongue. He looked down at the drink as he sipped it but occasionally looked to Flayace to see how she liked it. He smiled as well while doing this.

Slowly moving away from the drink, swallowing what was left in his mouth, Lestat thought to himself about how he would explain his life to her. Its not the happiest store out there, after all. This wasn't really the time to talk about it since it was a date but he knew that he might as well tell her now, but how he would make it seem happy in the end would probably be a challenge to him.

Clearing his throat, since he felt as if he still had hot chocolate in it, he began to speak. Almost fragmented but pulled together, he said, "Well I don't like anything really, besides you, so that one is slightly simple to explain." He said with a smile on his face. It seemed funny to him how she was seriously the only thing that he liked out of everything in this world to like. But as his face got a little more serious, he continued.
"Other than that, down to my life, I guess. My father is a full blooded demon, one of complete ignorance, mischief, and especially greed. I know this from the years and years that I had to live with him. But my mom on the other hand, I have no idea what she is like, I never got to meet her. He paused. His face was as serious as ever as of now. He went to sip a little more hot chocolate just before he continued.

"I was born here with the humans but soon after, apparently, I was raised in the demon world with my father where he manipulated me into doing a bunch of his dirty work as a small child. I grew to understand that his being in my life was a burden and I resented him for it. So I left and came here to seek out my mother only to learn that she had died years and years ago of old age...All that gave me the sense that life wasn't worth living really until I found you. Then everything changed for the better, well at least so far anyways. Finishing what he had to explain to her finally, his face grew a smile knowing that he had her to make everything better in his life.

As he looked out the window, though, something snapped to him. This made him rather sad actually. "Wait, I just realized something. I don't age as fast as you humans, you will have been gone for years and years before I begin to experience old age. If I was a full demon, I'd be immortal but... He stopped as he looked down into his lap. He didn't know what to say after that, it was a pretty depressing thought.

Lestat was amazed at how up beat Flayace was even after hearing the last part about how long they would be together. "Your father must have been wise to say something like that. That's the first time I heard that one. Lestat had no idea what to even say after his response so he sat quietly. He still had a smile on his face from her saying that and knowing that she was okay with the time difference that they had to be together. At this point he was one happy camper. Though he wouldn't show it as much as he would like to. He wasn't open enough to do that.

Chuckling a little at the thought of her father using some else's quote, Lestat went to get a little more of the hot chocolate. By now it will have gotten a slight chill to it rather than it being as warm as when it first got their. Nevertheless, it was still great to taste. Soon after this, the same waitress had reappeared in front of the two. Having her notepad and pen in hand she looked at the two repeatedly before asking, "Can I get anything else for ya?" her smile was large and almost creepy to a point.

Lestat looked at the waitress, too busy thinking about Flayace to realize his disgust for humans, he said to her "I'm fine. How about you Flayace?" He finished as he looked to Flayace. Maybe she wanted something more. Lestat would be happy to oblige if she did and had nothing against it.