I shortly left the bar. My heart was racing. I touch my face. He kissed me. I put my hand over my lips. I grip my chest with the other. This feels fuzzy in a good way. My heart was pounding. My skin feels tingly. What just happened? Why is this happening to me? My cheeks feel all hot.

"Is this how you react to love?" He said coming out.

I didn't even know what to say to him. I had to try to form words.

"Uh, you think I'm brilliant. I could uh show you some of my inventions." I say.

"That'd be lovely baby." He cooed. 

Baby, my face is really burning.

"This way." I say leading him to my house.

 I bring him into the house. 

"Sorry haven't cleaned up at all. I've been busy." I say.

The house was filled with dust and spiderwebs.  I try to keep it clean, but I can't. I've got bigger things to worry about. I show him my electric sword. 

"It's heated with plasma." I say.

He swings it around.

"Genius." He says.

I blush again. He's been the first to call me such things. My dad certainly doesn't call me anything like that.

"Show me to the bedroom." He coos.

I blush harder.

"Uh, I think I'm a little young for um this." I say.

He moves his hands around me.

"No one's too young for this." He says.

Our faces press into each other's.