"This alright so far?" He laid his head on her shoulder, and just looked up at her. Connie actually didn't look that great from this angle, but that was alright. 

"Of course it is!" Connie said, wrapping an arm around him. She pressed her face to the top of his head. "Everything's alright with me. You alright?"

"Yeah," he said. She smelled like vanilla perfume, the one that he liked. He's gotta ask her where she gets it from. "I haven't seen you in while, what have you been up to?"

"Eh, just work and classes." Connie said. "Oh, and about that project I told you about, I talked to the professor and she said- Oh my god! I just remembered!"
"What is it?"

"I was talking with this girl in literature, and she thought we were dating!"

"No," Dew said.

"Yeah, and I said- no offense, Dew. You're great and all, but I would never date you!"

"I wouldn't date you, either. You're not my type." Dew said. "So, did you tell her?"

"Of course I did, but then she said that was basically a couple!" Connie said. "It's absurd, can't I just sleep with with my guy best friend?"

"Ugh, you should hear what the guys at work have to say. Can't wait till I finally have enough money so I can quit." Dew said, rolling over onto his back. "Anyways, dinner first, or do you just wanna get to it?"

"It's too early for dinner, let's just get to it already!"