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Abby rolled her eyes when he smirked cause he could have a beer and she couldnt. Jon wrote it down then jealously looked as Roland played idly with her fingers but Abby smiled and looked at Roland not even sparing a glance at the waiter. Jon had jealousy written all over his face but there was also a slight bit of determination there as well. Turning, he left them and went to get their drinks. "For your info i dont like alcohol," Abby said after the waiter left, sticking her tongue out at him before smiling.

Roland smirked and leaned towards her. "Well then, I guess you better kiss me now before I have it all over my breath, hm?" He winked and smiled at her, holding her hand happily. He was glad that he had her, and not some person like Jon. "You," he murmured, his hand letting go of hers to reach back and lightly touch the marking on her neck, "are mine." He smiled and kissed her nose.

Abby smiled and lightly brushed her thumb over his finger before he let go. She couldnt help the shiver that ran down her spine when he touched the Mark. Her eyes lit up as he kissed her nose and called her, his. Then she leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. "And you," she whispered then kissed him again gently before pulling away. "are mine." She smiled and softly brushed his hair back a little then left it be. Jon came with their drinks and first set Abby's down then Roland's. Abby glanced at him for a second before looking back at Roland, no intrest at all in the waiter. But in that second she looked at him, Jon brightened up. "Have you two decided on what you want to eat?" he asked.

Roland smiled and nodded. "I think we do." He was quite happy, quite content with the girl he was sitting with. He let Abby give her order first, then he gave his order. Then he took his beer and looked at Abby with a smirk. "You want to give anymore kisses before I get stinky breath?" He laughed and winked at her.

Abby laughed softly and rolled her eyes. "Actually yes i do," she said before leaning across the table. Kissing him lightly on the lips for a long minute before sitting back. "Okay that should hold me over till morning," she said with a smile and leaned back in her chair.

Roland kissed her back quite happily, then leaned back in his chair and sipped from his drink. "So, have any idea on what movie you want to see at the theater, Abby?" He set his cup down so that he could hold her hand, even his foot was resting against hers lightly. He just wanted to touch her, any part of her. It was just something to help him remember she was there. She was real.

Abby smiled and thought about it, entertwining her fingers with his as he held her hand. "How about... Hotel Transylvania?" she asked with a smile. Of course it was a kid movie but she rather liked cartoons and kid movies. Though she did have another option if he didnt want to see that one.

Roland chuckled at her suggestion and nodded. "Sounds fine to me, Abby." He lifted her hand and kissed it softly, then he simply relaxed and held her hand while they waited for their food. It didn't matter to him that it was a kid's movie. He enjoyed those things, and if Abby liked it then that alone was enough reason that he would like it too. He liked whatever she liked. Because when she was happy, so was he.

Abby smiled happily and her eyes softened up as he kissed her hand. Now relaxing, she waited for their food and eventually took out a pen and started drawing on the underside of her forearm. She was absorbed in drawing whatever she was drawing and didnt even noticed their food had come.

Roland chuckled and tugged at her fingers once their food came. "Abby, the food's here. What are you so absorbed in?" He smiled and let go of her hand to start eating. He was happy. Even just to relax and have a meal with her made him happy. It was nice, to just relax with her and be able to have a good time.

Abby looked up surprised and looked around, seeing her food next to her. "Huh? Oh!" she said once she saw it. Putting the pen down, she picked up a fry and ate it then showed Roland the halfway done wolf head on her forearm. It had amazing detail and looked real as it's eye looked straight through you to the very core of your being. There was a strength in its eyes but also a gentleness there. The half-finished wolf head looked very familar too but it wasnt able to be placed till she was done with it.

Roland looked at the drawing and chuckled softly. "...that's really good, Abby. Do you always draw on yourself?" He tapped her nose playfully and kept eating, "If so, you should just get a tattoo, huh?" He chuckled and simply enjoyed his food, watching her with a smile. He was glad she wasn't scared of his other half. He was glad she wasn't running away because he was a wolf.

Abby beamed as he complimented her work. It made her happy to here his praise and his was the praise that mattered. She would do anything to make him proud of her. "Well thats would be a whole lot of tattoos," she said with a smile then a thoughtful look came to her eyes. "Really the only reason i draw on myself is because i dont have a sketchbook. My dad always said it was a waste of time and i wasnt good enough to make anything of myself doing it," she said. Then she started eating her food and every now and then sipping on the coke. Looking at Roland here and there with a happy spark in her eyes.

Roland lifted an eyebrow. "You don't have a sketchbook? Well then, I think we're going to have to make a detour on our way to the theater. We can't have an artist without a sketchbook! It's just not possible!" He smiled at her and kept eating his food. Once they were done, he paid the bill and stood up, holding his hand out to Abby with a smile.

Abby laughed softly and grinned excitedly as he said they would get a sketchbook. When he paid the bill, Jon came over to take it and she glanced at him for a second before taking Roland's hand. Jon got a jealous look in his eyes again and took his chances, winking at her when she glanced at him. Abby simply looked away not at all impressed by him, knowing and wanting to be Roland's only.

Roland noticed the wink Jon gave, so to drive the point home, he did something that probably made Abby blushed. He gave her a gentle tug into his side and leaned in, his lips finding her ear, to a brush gentle kiss against it. His breath was hot on her ear as he did so, and then he pulled his head away and walked off with her still held close to him. He was possessive, that much was true.

Abby smiled when he pulled her to his side but blushed madly when he feathered a gentle kiss against her ear. Feeling the hot blood rush to her cheeks and a shiver run down her spine. Keeping in his hold, tugged against his side as they walked out. Jon's confidence had crumbled when he saw that, giving up every hope he had to get a date with Abby. Abby looked up at Roland when they had left the restraunt, an eyebrow raised in question.

Roland smirked and kissed her head. "A wolf doesn't share its mate." he murmured, then got into the car with her. He had a triumphant smirk on his face. He knew he'd won, and he was quite happy with that. Abby was his, and he wasn't going to share her with anyone. He drove her to the store, stopping to let her pick out a sketchbook. Once she found one she liked, they went off to the movies.

Abby smiled and laughed softly, rolling her eyes as they got into the car. "Wolves.." she said with a sigh but she was only teasing. She kind of lked his possessive side but then again she liked everything about him. Once they had got to the store, she picked out a white, hardcover sktechbook. White because she could personalize the front then paint it over with a clear, protective coat of paint. Then it would be a speacial book just for her. On their way to the movies, she took out her pen and finished the sketch on her forearm. As they got out of the car, she deicded to keep the sketch a surprise until they got home.

Once they arrived at the theater, Roland got out of the car and helped her out as well, smiling as they went in. He got them the tickets, and got her any popcorn or soda she wanted as well. Then they went into the theater, and he let her choose where they sat. Once she had decided that, he sad down with her and put his arm over her shoulders, kissing her head. "I'm excited. The movie looks like it'll be pretty good." He smiled at her.