She took it, shutting the door behind her. "Got a place in mind?" *** He nodded cheerfully. "Yeah. Sounds good."
“Well, they serve Italian food,” he said cheerfully. “That was my main criteria.” *** She nodded before beginning to walk, wrapping her scarf around her neck. “So... Callie and Arlo.”
“Very,” he agreed as they walked down the hallway. “Although I already had a place in mind.” *** She glanced up at her, her mouth hidden by her scarf. “Well... they’re going on a date, aren’t they?”
“It’s called Bellisimo,” he said, glancing down at her. “If that’s okay.” *** Val looked up at him, her eyes thoughtful. “Whoa. Never met this Landon before.”
He kissed her cheek, but there was a frown on his face. “...this isn’t too fast... is it?” *** She pursed her lips, watching him thoughtfully. “So, I take it you told her?”
She shook her head. "I don't know. Do you care?" *** "Obviously," he said. "It's not something you hide."
“That’s a real disappointment. That’s the whole reason I asked you out.” *** Val chuckled lightly. “That they are.”
