Lost (Sonya Blade X Male Reader)

Dinner Date

So basically the main story is over, but there will be a few more. Think of these next few as the show after the show.

A year later...
The war continues. But we are alive. We were both on a break and we decided it would be nice to go on a date. Sonya changed clothes a little bit and put on a blue leather vest. "I'm paying." I told Sonya.
"Oh, come on. You paid last time, let me pay tonight." She told me. She wasn't wrong, I paid last time we went out, but i've been trying to be a very kind gentleman to her since its been a year since all that happened. "No, babe. I'm not letting you pay." I said.
"Hi, how may i take your order?" The waiter asked.
"Hi. Uhh, I'll take a single burger with a side of medium fries, nothing but American cheese on the burger, please." Sonya told him.
"And you, sir?" He asked me.
"Same thing, please." I said. Sonya sent a strange look my way as the guy walked away. "That's unlike you." She said.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" I asked.
"Normally you're like a pig, getting a double burger with a large fry." She teased.
"I've been trying to cut back for you, honey." I told her. "And to workout less."
"Again, you don't have to change yourself." Sonya said. "Besides, i like seeing you workout. Us working out together is kind of like a date." She added. I smiled and she took my hands. She then let go and got up, leaving the table. Another worker came by. "Hi, sir? I've been staring at your hand the whole time you and your girlfriend have been here, and noticed you both have a gloved left hand. Why is that?" She asked.
"Well miss, we both have these for personal reasons." I told her as I saw her label. "Sorry, manager."
"Its okay. We all have secrets." She said. She walked away. Sonya came back and grabbed my gloved robotic hand with her own. "Was she asking about the glove?"
"Yeah, the glove." I said. Sonya sat down across from me. "Listen, both mine and yours is Baraka's fault. Take no blame, please." She said. We clenched our robot hands. I grabbed her right hand and brought it to my mouth, kissing it. Our food came over. "Ah, perfect timing." I said.
"No need to pay, by the way. I already did." Sonya said. "Thats why i left."  My jaw dropped. "Well, i feel betrayed...again!" I said sarcastically. I kicked her leg under the table. She kicked me back. Both of us laughed as I went for a fry. "So, this is a nice way for our ships to crash into each other again." Sonya said. "Anything new, smooth-talker?"
"Uhh, still got this hand, most of this arm, both my legs. Not a cyborg." I said.
"Would kind of have a ring to it if you were one. Cyber Y/n." Sonya said. "Good thing Baraka didn't cut the whole arm off. Otherwise you'd be one-sixth machine." Sonya said.
"Where'd that calculation come from? Splitting my body in six parts?" I asked, getting a chuckle out of us both. God, we have a dark sense of humor. But its mine and Sonya's humor. I couldn't help but just stare into her green eyes. She was staring into my e/c eyes. "Maybe. Lets not find out now." Sonya said. We both began leaning in. Our lips met again and I didn't want to pull away, even though we were in public. But I still pulled away. "I'm sorry." I told her.
"I know." She said.