brian and lauren walked to brian's truck that was parked outside the cafe. "want to go back to my apartment?" he asked. lauren nodded. "really?" brian asked. he had a look of shock on his face. "yeah, really. what'd you think i was going to say?" lauren asked him and laughed. "honestly, no. i didn't think you'd ever want to step back in there after the other day," brian said. "does benji know about that?" lauren asked. she really didn't want him to. "no, i was kind of scared to tell him." "yeah, i wouldn't," lauren said quickly. "well, i mean, is this.. uhm... thing going to continue?" brian asked her. lauren stopped walking. "i don't know how it can, brian. there are so many reasons it can't." brian turned to her and put his hands on her shoulders. "let's not think about the future right now, okay?" he decided. lauren nodded and leaned in and kissed him. he smiled, "it's going to be fine, i promise." lauren started walking again and they reached his truck shortly.