Poor Drew, having to deal with jealous Annie. *pets him* It was awesome, Jake! PAMS! *claps hands*

Now, here we have one little moment some guys fear when meeting the in-laws. Enjoy!


Dinner at Bistro's

It had been a week since the couple had declared their relationship status from boyfriend and girlfriend to engaged, and Annie's parents wanted to make serious questions before even letting her daughter get married at such a young age. Because Annie was 22 years old, and she was still for them their baby, their half reason to keep working hard and being the best parents to both Paloma and Annie.

The nerves couldn't be any more obvious, both Drew and his fiancé kept looking at each other without sharing a word or phrase that could get them calm for the moment. Annie in fact, had no idea what questions would her parents ask Drew, and Drew...poor guy, he was just trying not to bite off the napkin out of the ornament made for the table. And well, the fact that they were living together before getting married made things harder for them, because they knew how much opposition both sides of parents put through it. Anyways, they took the big step and bought the house in Germany. Sides could not be taken, because since then, both of them were left alone to their own and no support except for house appliances ideas were given to them.

And just when Annie was about to say something, the waiter from the restaurant was walking towards their table, Annie's parents following his lead. "Well, well...well, I bet you both are hungry." Alejandro said and looked at his daughter and soon-to-be son-in-law. He was in support of the couple, but he considered everything had come in a rush, although he had no doubt of the love that kept them tight together and the problems they were to face alone. He had gone through that when marrying Edith, his wife and his daughters' mother, his reason to be who he was. Edith smiled to Annie and greeted her with a kiss on the cheek, as well to Drew, then waited for Drew and her husband to shake hands and start off the night. Her eyes couldn't be off her daughter, and she held her hand, trying to make it easier on her, even whispering to her that everything would be alright.

Although Annie couldn't really take it. She knew how much it meant for her parents to take care of the future she had planned all her past years for so long and so delicately, and now just getting married and planning to have a life with Andrew, her Drew. They ordered food, ate it, and then when everything was clear, Alejandro rose from his seat and held out his firewhisky cup, clipping it a couple of times with a fork, making it sound harmonious. "Andrew, please stand up...and answer me one simple question." And the young man did as told, looking around him and all the people present at the restaurant, "Yes, sir?" He was always the polite one, the sweet one, yet the nervous kind of guy in those situations. "When will I get the invitation to my own daughter's wedding?" Silly question, but it was his way to give them their blessing, the good luck charm to the couple.

Drew's chuckle came aboard, and his fiancé's long sigh of relief followed. The night went on, Annie and Drew couldn't have gotten it weirder and sweeter than ever.