Espio T. Chameleon

*His scales flash a faint, embarrassed purple for a moment before returning to green.* Well... at least you weren't staring for the wrong reasons.

*sits tied to Alex, surrounded by wedding decorations* This is ridiculous.

Why does this always happen to me..

*scales turn sullen purple* At least you're not marrying someone who 'smells like goat cheese.' *tugs at the ropes* My mother would disown me.

*He takes another deep breath and closes his eyes. He's nervous, but he can't hold back any longer. He opens his eyes and looks straight into hers. Her eyes are so beautiful. He feels like he's in a trance, but he has to ask her. He leans in a little closer, his lips just inches away from hers.*

*right before he could ask first, she blurts out, seemingly wanting to get it over with* do you wanna go out with me?

*He is taken aback. She beat him to the punch. He stares at her in disbelief for a moment, but then his face breaks into a wide grin. He nods excitedly.* "Y-yes, I'd love to go out with you!"