"I don't want the date to end just because some stupid shit decided to ruin it," Thunderstorm said. "Besides, consider this as an unplanned part of the date. Pretty exciting, isn't it?"

"I came to watch action, not do some action," Quake muttered in amusement, holding out his hand for his girlfriend to take. Surprisingly, their clothes aren't dirty, just a little messed up. Lo and behold, the power of fanfiction writers.

"You did say that our lives is a big action movie, Quake. You started this," Thunderstorm retorted, taking his hand.

"Yeah, I know. I jinxed it. But you know what? I'll make sure that the rest of the date goes on smoothly," Quake said cheerfully as they exited the cinema hand in hand.

"Dream on, Quake. Just dream on."

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Surprisingly, the rest of their date did go smoothly. Quake took him to an amusement park where they tried to outdo each other in arcade games. Thunderstorm kept winning every time because of her high accuracy. Quake only had brute strength, after all.

They also spent some time trying some of the rides wherein they struggled to keep their faces straight as the others screamed profanities around them. By the time the rides were over, the two were red in the face, trying to refrain themselves from laughing.

The last ride that they took was a Ferris Wheel, where Quake timed their ride so that when they stopped at the top, fireworks exploded in the sky.

"Thank you, Quake. I had fun today," Thunderstorm said with a happy smile on her face.

"You're welcome, Thunderstorm. Till the next time?" Quake asked as he escorted his girlfriend to her bedroom.

"Till the next time," Thunderstorm agreed. "Good night, Quake."

"Good night, Thunderstorm."

Quake felt for the small velvety box on his pocket as Thunderstorm closed the door of her bedroom. His question can wait.

Ending 4: Till the Next Time

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