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Seymour Skinner #2 (part two)

Requested by @popcorntart0210, thanks for requesting! Hope you like it.

He smiled hopefully as he asked you this and you gazed at him with a hint of uncertainty. You had to think it over for a moment before accepting his offer. You have a quick thought of the possibilities and outcomes and came to the conclusion that one date couldn't hurt. Besides, you thought he was cute and seemed sincere.

"Sure, I'd love to" you said with a soft smile.

fireworks exploded inside of him at that moment and as boring as he was, he felt true excitement and wanted to do something special for you, you know, really treat you. "Great! Then it's a date!" He laugh softly, his eyes smiling as well. "I guess it is " you answered, brushing a hair out of your face. "I've got to go home, get ready for tonight" you said with a wink before exchanging named and numbers and strolling off. "See you this evening!" He called back as you parted your separate ways.

He returned home with his mother's groceries and after a while, got dressed and ready for his date tonight. "What are you doing?" Asked Agnes in a firm tone as she watched him combing his hair. He sighed. "Well actually I have a date tonight" he stated proudly. "Date? Who is she?" The older woman asked. " She's just a girl I met today at the store" she stared at him. "A girl? How old is she? And what's her name? And more importantly, what does she want with a big sissy like you?" She nagged. He was fuming at this point but secretly felt she was right.

"She's about my age, I think, her name is (y/n) and I'm meeting her at Luigi's restaurant tonight"

 " So you're not going to make her your steamed hams? " she laughed in a mocking tone, bringing him even more frustration. He was never good at romance or that sort of thing but he really wanted to try tonight, so he ignored his mother and just went for his date.

He made it to the place and entered, booked his table and sat down. He waited and waited and you never showed up. He was losing faith and started to wonder if you had stood him up, but he noticed something out of the corner of his eye and he was not disappointed. "(y/n)!" He exclaimed. " I'm glad you could make it! I hope you're prepared for an unforgettable dinner! " he smiled and took out your chair for you. "Thank you!" You smiled and seated yourself. "Oh! Almost forgot! These are for you" he said proudly as he handed you a bouquet of flowers. "Oh, thank you" you blushed as you received them. You sat your elbows on the table and then rested your chin on your hands, batting your eyelids at him, making him just the slightest bit awkward. The waiter came and you both ordered your dinner and wanted to get to know him whilst you waited for your food to arrive.

"So, (y/n)" he said after a long silence. "Do you...did you have any other plans for tonight?" That was seriously the best he could come up with.

 "Not unless you count going home to watch tv and eat ice cream as strategic planning" you laughed softly, trying to make a joke. You could see he obviously didn't get it and you stopped laughing.

 "Alright...what do you do for a living?"  He asked.

 You told him and explained to him what your job was and he listened carefully, taking in any word that came from your mouth. You were also curious to know about his occupation and decided to ask him. "Well that's just what I do. What about you?" 

 " Well, actually I'm a...ouch! " before he could explain, he rudely interrupted by someone throwing peas at him. "Who did that?" He demanded as he looked around. His eyes finally came to rest on a spiky haired imp sitting at another table. "Bart!" He cried. "What is the meaning of this nonsense?" He asked as the boy sat there sniggering after he used his spoon to catapult peas at his headmaster.

 "You know him?" You asked your date.

 " Well yes. He's one of my pupils "

 "You're a teacher?"

 " a principal actually"

"That's cool!" You smiled. " How long have you been one for? "

"Several years now. Oh gosh, I had to book this table! It's not like I can just move to another one to get away from him!" He muttered as he focused his attention on Bart once again, which was frustrating you.

"Seymour" you sighed.

" Yes? "

"The kid's a little devil, but he's just a kid. Can't you ignore him?" 

He moaned. "Alright. Just for you though"

"Glad to hear it" you smiled.

As your date went on, you were thoroughly enjoying yourself. He was charming and funny and interesting...actually he was extremely boring, but he was sweet and kind to you so you wanted to give him a chance. Thankfully, Bart and his family finally left, only after he threw a couple more spoonfuls of peas at Skinner, but at least once he left, you got some peace to really talk and get to know Seymour.

Your meal arrived and you ate and you really enjoyed yourselves tonight. It was soon time for you both to leave and as you vacated the building, you both started talking about the nights events.

"That was great, I've never eaten there before!" You said with a laugh.

"It's a good restaurant, isn't it? I just wish Bart had left me alone, I'll be dealing with him on Monday."

" You're going to punish him? " you asked, feeling just a little sympathetic towards the boy.

"Oh, more than just that, see if I don't" he muttered.

" I know he was annoying but does he really deserve it? "

"Well yes! He needs proper discipline, and besides, that was truly embarrassing"

" Embarrassing? He embarrassed you in front of me? " you asked, looking at him as he took you home.

"Uh, yes" he looked away awkwardly.

"Aww, you were trying to impress me? That is so sweet!" You grinned and felt your heart flutter.

"I tried, but I guess I'm out of touch" he sighed.

" Hey! That's fine! "

"It is?"

" Well, you're out of touch, I'm out of time, but I'm out of my head when you're not around " you sang softly to him once more.

He blushed at this. "You have a really beautiful voice you know" he smiled.

You felt flattered and so you gently placed your arms around his shoulders and gave him a short and sweet kiss. You eventually pulled away, leaving a big blushing mess of a principal, making you giggle.