IM SO SORRY FOR THE HIATUS HOWEVER I AM BACK LOVES

Tenny sat uncomfortably in the movie theatre, hoping he was doing, well, what ever the hell he was supposed to be doing, right.
Rose watched the previews, and Tenny thought he should say something.
"So do oyu like football?" He blurted out, a little too loud for a movie theatre.
"Football?" She raised her eyebrows.
"Y-Yea... football." he felt like he just shrunk four sizes.
"I can't stand football."
Dammit.

"Yea, me n-neither."
"Then why did you ask me if I did?"
"Donna... told me to..."
Rose stared at him a moment, then laughed.
"And what else did she tell you to say?" She snorted. Tenny smiled a bit.
"She told me to talk... about my... car."
"Your... minivan?"
"Hey! Don't diss the minivan! It has four wheel drive and can seat three small children!"
Rose laughed even harder, and Tenny joined in.
Maybe this was what he was supposed to do. Make her laugh.
"You're funny. I really should just hang out with ne-" She stopped. She almost called him a nerd. To his face.
"A nerd?"
"I didn't mean."
"No, I'm a nerd."
Rose was silent. She didn't know where this was going.
"I'd rather be a nerd than a jock, or a professional dick."
Rose smiled. "So, your cool with... being a.."
"Nerd? Yes. Its more fun that way."
Rose grinned at him. "I would guess, you have no idea what boys say to me in the halls."
"Well, I would expect it"
"What?"
"You broke up with Brad, everyone has been waiting for that."
She looked a him. "Including you?"
He didn't respond.

Lev sat, watching Sherlock, with Clara by his side.
"Can't we do something elssseeee?" She whined. Lev groaned.
"What do you want to do then?"
Clara gave him a seductive look. "Oh, you know..." her eyes trailed down his chest.
"No, I really don't."
"Don't play games, Levvie, hun." She smirked.
"You want to play games?"
"Oh... yes please."
"We have Sorry and Trouble."
Lev was extremely confused.
"Lev, you know what I'm saying."
"No."
She stared at him for a moment.
"I want..." She stopped, he was still giving her a blank look.
"Sex, Lev! I want to have sex!"
Lev stood up. "With who?"
"YOU!" She yelled, getting extremely agitated.
"What? No! Ninell is home, and I'm seventeen, and your sixteen, and we're not married!"
"Well then I'll just leave!"
"Do it then!" He yelled back. Is this what you did with a girlfriend. They weren't even officially dating yet, and she wanted to do... it with him.
Clara slammed the door behind her, and Lev lay back on the couch.
Relationships were HARD.