Martijn POV

It looks like a few minutes passed, but.... I slept two hours.

Minerva is awake, watching me holding her.

"Heyyy. Potato, did you fell asleep?"

"Mhhh yes. Sorry"

"Are you happy or... Are your boxers too tight?"

I immediately understand what she's talking about and... Oops.

"I actually need to pee. Sorry..."

"Don't worry. You know where the bathroom is"

Leaving her on the bed, I get up and go to the bathroom. I was doing my business, when an idea comes up into my mind.
Since I surely can't cook anything similar to a dinner, why don't I ask Miné to go out tonight?

It may be a great idea to talk and.... To leave this shitty day behind.

Cleaning my friend down there, I adjust my boxers on me and go back to Minerva's room.

She's sitting on the bed, trying to put a t-shirt on.

"Hey, let me help you"

Smiling at me, she accepts my help and I slide the t-shirt down her torso.

Now.... It's 6 pm and I have to ask her if she'd like to go out for dinner, unless we want to eat tomorrow morning.

"Miné..... I was wondering if you.... If you'd like to go out for dinner"

She looks at me, smiling.

"Yes, I'd love to. What are you up to?" she asks me.

"There's a sushi bar at the end of the street. Have you ever tried it?"

"Yes, it's quite good. Do you want to have sushi?"

I nod.

"I'll have to dress up fancy then. It's pretty fancy to be a sushi bar"

Oh wait. I don't have anything fancy with me.

"Oh. I don't have anything fancy with me....."

"Don't you have a white t-shirt and a pair of dark jeans?"

"Actually.... No. But now that I'm thinking about it I have a white t-shirt"

"I'm sure that Chris left something here. I think you have the same size, since you wore his sweatpants at the holy grounds of Tomorrowland "

"It's possible..."

"I'm going to ask him" she says turning to the bedside table and taking her phone.

...

A few minutes pass by, but then she tells me
"He doesn't remember, but if he left something you are free to use them"

She gets up from the bed, going out of the room for a while, coming back with a pair of black Levi's.

Are we sure that I can borrow these???

She gives me Chris' jeans to try on, while she walks back to the other room to put the hanger back in place .

Sitting on her bed, I slip my feet into Chris's jeans and pull them up. These obviously fit tighter then mine, but I managed to pull them up over my ass with a few squats. 

Now, here it comes the problem. Making my friend fit in here.

Minerva walks in to me fixing my front pockets and..... My friend, who gets really offended as soon as I button these jeans up.

"Do they fit?"

"Quite snug.... Yeah. But they are fine"

She asks me to help her with her outfit: that skirt and top I choose for her the other day.

"Do you really like this look or.... You just want to make me happy?"

"I love this look. I was thinking that..... I better be wearing comfy shoes instead of high heels. It could be dangerous with my arm"

"Yes. Adidas are just fine...."

Minerva has to change her bralette with the other top, but she just removes it without even worrying about me.

I only have to zip top and skirt up on the back.

"Here you go, little sexy top model"

"Are you trying to make me forget about Peter in no time?"

"I'm actually trying to get Charelle out of my head but.... I can try if you'd like"

She slaps my right buttcheek with her spare hand, me laughing loudly.

"You still like my ass, don't you?"

"Of course I do. That's how I'd like to forget that piece of shit"

"Slapping my butt?"

"No, spending time with you actually" she says bringing me closer to her.

"I love to spend some time with you. But now...  Hurry up!"

"I'm ready. Put on that t-shirt and shoes and let's go" she tells me letting me go.

"But.... Miné, it's just 6.30 pm!"

She looks at the time, mumbling.
"But I'm hungryyy!"

Her puppy face makes my heart a lot softer, and convinces me to go out to eat.

"Ok. Let's put your shoes on"

She happily sits on her bed, while I enter her closet to take her Adidas shoes.

I decide to take with me also a pair of invisible socks.

Coming back, I take a seat on the floor and put on her feet socks and shoes, adjusting the laces with a knot.

"Thanks Marty"

"Thanks to you. Damn you look good with this outfit"

"Thank you dear. You look good too, you should steal Chris's jeans more often"

"Well, maybe not." I tell her getting out the room.

We both take with us phone and wallet; Miné has her house keys too.

Once all the lights have been turned off, we get out of her place and down to the street.

The temperature is great this evening, and there's not too much people around.

Walking to the sushi bar, we realize that there's also a little antiques fair, with some performing circus artists and old cars exposition.

"Aww! That's cool" Miné exclaims pointing at the fair.

"We could check it out later if you'd like. I love fairs"

"Yes! I love fairs too"

We are in front of the restaurant, where there's a waiter outside to welcome clients.

"Good evening sir. Is there a table for two available?" I ask the man.

"Yes, please follow me"

The waiter leads us to a table in the outside garden, really quiet and.... Almost romantic.

Does he think we are a couple? Anyway, it's cool here.

The waiter lays the menus on the table, along with water, and then leaves.

"Isn't it cool here?" Minerva asks me.

"Really cool. Romantic too" I tell her winking.

Her face is a little.... Worried?

"Are you kidding, right?"

Ow. OH!
Stupid me. We are single. Yeah.
Here comes the depression.

"I'm so stupid, I'm sorry. I forgot we are single now"

"I forgot too for a moment. This is nice" she admits.

And laughing we open the menus to choose what to eat.

Yayyy! Sushi!