Mike had set up a date, so to speak. He needed everything to be perfect for he feared that if anything went wrong you'd reject him. Mike felt that you two had grown apart ever since you met Jeremy, but that was the plan. The plan hadn't gone wrong, definitely not. However, you felt what you were doing was wrong. Toying with Mike's emotions was foreign ground, hell, toying with anyone's emotions was different then what you were used to. As Mike set up the date you set up the plan to end this. You couldn't bear it. Seeing Mike fall apart and have his emotions bend to your will was just not right. Meanwhile Mike was making plans. Dinner plans, a flower arrangement, top notch service at the restaurant, and the plan. Your plan was simple, talk to Mike, talk to Jeremy, and end this.

The day before Mike's plans were to go into motion Mike called you. At the moment you were at Jeremy's house, about to tell him that your plan was going to stop.

"Hello?" You asked.

"H-Hey {Your name}. You busy tomorrow?"

You thought for a moment about any plans you might have had, "Hmm I don't think so, why what's up?"

"I was just wondering if you wanted to uh grab a bite tomorrow night with me."

"Sure, where at? I'll drive there."

Mike didn't want to tell you the restaurant because it would spoil the surprise. "Uh, just some rest- I mean place. I'll just pick you up. It'll be easier."

"Oh uh sure." You replied.

"Okay got to go bye!"

"Wait, wait what time!" You tried to ask but Mike hung up before then.

-The Next Day-

Mike was nervous. Not just normal nervous, very nervous. He was shaking and chattering. The more time passed, the more he shook.

20 minutes until he was going to pick you up. Mike got up and looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a tuxedo. Well, it wasn't his, it was Jeremy's. The tuxedo was slightly small because Jeremy was smaller than Mike but it fit so that was good. As Mike looked at himself in the mirror he adjusted his tie, fixed his collar, and brushed off any dirt or dust on the tuxedo. This HAD to be perfect. Perfection only comes once in a lifetime. He wasn't going to give up on this chance, he wasn't going to give up on you. Suddenly, Mike's timer went off and he took a breath. It was time to pick you up.

When he got to Jeremy's house he pulled up on the curb and called your phone.

"Helloooo?" You asked.

"Hi. I'm outside in the car." Mike said.

"Alrighty! Be out in a second!"

You then picked up your bag and walked out.

"Jeremy! Mike's here! I'll see you later!" You called out to Jeremy before closing the front door.

When you got to Mike's car you opened the door and sat down. You looked at him in confusion, why was he wearing a tuxedo? You looked down at your clothes. You just wore a casual outfit.

"Um. I don't think I got the memo for formal attire?" You told him. "I thought we were just going to grab a bite? Should I change?"

"We are going to grab a bite. It's up to you if you want to change."

"Um okay. I'll be right back then." You got out of the car and ran back into Jeremy's house.

"W-What? Done a-already?" Jeremy asked.

"No Jeremy." You said as you ran up his stairs. After you changed you ran back down to the front door.

"I guess we are going somewhere nice. Mike is wearing a tuxedo. " You smiled as you swung the front door closed.

Jeremy smiled. He knew where you guys were going. After all, it was his tuxedo.

As Mike drove an awkward silence took place. However you didn't notice it. You were asking questions in your head.

"Where are we going? Why the formal attire? If I put salsa on turkey would it taste good?" You asked yourself.

Suddenly the car stopped. Mike put it in park and he smiled at you.

"What?" You said while giggling.

Mike got out of the car, you followed. He then walked behind you and covered your eyes.

"Haha Mike! What is this?" You asked.

"Just walk forward {Your Name}. You'll see."

You did as he requested as walked forward. Soon you felt the breeze of an air conditioner overtake you and felt Mike stop moving so you did the same. You heard Mike take a deep breath and then release his hands from your eyes. You opened your eyes slowly. When they focused you saw the most amazing sight. An entire restaurant filled with everything you could ever dream of. Anything you could ever want, hope for, or imagine was there. You turned around to face Mike. He was smiling and holding a rose. He shakily handed the rose to you. You looked down into the Rose. Inside of it was a beautifully decorated paper reading, "Will you be mine?"