"It's ok don't worry about it. The guy was a fucking loser anyway."

Zack tried to smile and ended up just blushing and hiding in amongst his long wavy hair. At least no one called the cops on them. Not that he knew of anyway. That and no one was dead or seriously injured. Pulling Damien a little closer, Zack just wanted to eat something now and forget about the shit show that had just happened.

"Are we out on a dinner date of sorts? Lunch date? I've not been with many boys like this so---it's sort of new to me."

Dates in general were new to Zack overall. He'd eaten at fast food places with boyfriends before but it hadn't been in a romantic sense like this. Damien was much older and experienced than any of the drummer's past boyfriends.

"If any bastard tries to attack you again I'll spray them in the face with one of my cans."