Who Ya Gonna Call?!

He waggled his eyebrows.

"Come on, make a guess!"

"A nice restaurant...?" Wasn't that normal for a date?

Then again, Priestly wasn't exactly normal...

He shook his head.

"Not quite. But really hope you'll like it..."

"Wait, then where?" He asked, somewhat confused.

"You'll see~" he said teasingly, playfully booping Mars on the nose.

He squirmed.

"...I don't want to." He said suddenly. "This is a bad idea..."

Priestly frowned, genuine hurt showing on his face.

"...Have I done something erroneous already?"

"N-no..." He muttered nervously. "I-I just...Don't know..."

He admitted, playing with his hair.

"...Don't dump me now," he said, keeping a pained smile. "We haven't even started our date yet."

"I-I'm just...nervous..." He admitted, fixing his hair for the millionth time.

"...I could do something to give you courage, but you'll probably slap me," he said with a small smile.

Somewhat desperate he asked, "...what is it?"

Gently caressing both of Mars's cheeks with his hands, Priestly gave him a warm and gentle kiss on the lips. He pulled away quickly.

"...Feel any better?"

Somehow, Mars felt slightly better. He also knew that he wanted more kisses like that...So many more...

"O-Of course not." He tried to say, faking anger.

"...So I can't have another?" he asked, sounding disappointed.

"M-maybe one..." He mumbled.

Priestly kissed him again, just as carefully as before; he wrapped his hands around Mars's.

For once, Mars kissed back. It was almost unnoticeable, but it happened nonetheless.

Priestly pulled him closer out of habit, making sure to keep the kiss chaste.

Mars pulled away reluctantly.

"Uhm...thank you, Priestly."

He kissed Mars's hand.

"Oh, no need--that was most certainly my pleasure."

"...so where are we going?" He asked again, unable to resist.

He kissed his cheek, feeling bolder now.

"Someplace fun~"

Mars just nodded slowly.

"...like...church?"

He shook his head.

"More fun than even that."