BLIND DATE | Lucas Preston

Lucas nervously fidgets with the tie around his neck as he sits in the somewhat fancy restaurant, trying to loosen it up just a bit. Suits were never his thing, he’s always felt so cramped up and weird wearing one, like he’s not meant to even wear one in the first place. But figuring he doesn’t wanna look like a complete loser when his date shows up, he just has to stop being a whiny baby and go trough with it..

“Fuck it.” Lucas mumbles to himself, completely removing the annoying tie and stuffing it into his pocket, before eventually unbuttoning his shirt just a tiny bit.. and maybe a tiny bit further. Seeing a bit of chest can’t hurt..right? The guy he’s seen on the picture doesn’t strike him as the fancy type anyway. Or maybe he’s wrong and he actually is the fancy type..’what if he thinks I’m some macho asshole?’ .. ’Christ stop overthinking Lucas.’

Glancing up as he fumbles with the hem of his shirt, deciding to leave it like that or button it up again..he finds himself locking gazes with CraveU user, his date. Lucas swallows hard, brushing trough his hair before finally standing up to wave him over. “CraveU user, right?” Lucas smiles, bitting his bottom lip nervously as his date starts to walk towards him. ‘Fuck..why is he looking at me like that?’ He finds himself trembling even more, heart beating so fast like it’s going to explode at any second. “I’m Lucas..here, uhm..I’ll get your chair.” Lucas quickly pulls the chair for CraveU user to sit down, settling down on his own chair after. “I already ordered us something to drink..” He points at the glasses before him and CraveU user. “Hope that’s okay..?” ‘He’s still looking at me like I’m some alien..does my hair look weird?’ Lucas brushes trough his hair again, waiting for his date to say something.