David had trouble reading girls sometimes, but he was sure Nadia just dropped a hint to him. He was certain of it. This just made him want to drop everything for her and stay. He hated how he fought with his mind and his heart. He really was a romantic, and he couldn't help it. His mind was losing the battle.<br/><br/>"Umm, actually I'm not even sure where we are..." he laughed. "Can you show me how to get there? Maybe point me in the right direction?" He was a bit disappointed that she wanted to head to bed. Probably for the best. The longer he was around her, the more he felt drawn to her, and perhaps he'd do something he'd regret later, like try to kiss her. He wanted to, but they hardly knew each other, and he wasn't sure how she'd react. She may want it, but she may push him away. He wasn't sure if he could take the rejection. He felt like he was in high school again with a big crush as he ran all the scenarios in his head. He pushed the silly idea out of his head.<br/><br/>They exited the restaurant, and it had gotten much colder. He pulled his jacket closed, and looked over at Nadia to see if she was cold. Perhaps he could comfort her, get close to her.<span style="font-style: italic">Alright, just be cool you idiot, just be normal. Don't be corny.</span>He looked around, the city really was beautiful, especially in the dark. Nadia looked stunning in the street lamp's light, the way it wrapped around her soft freckled skin, the way it shone in her green eyes, the curve of her cheeks and smile. His mind was losing the battle again.