As they finished their meal, Zinnia pushed her plate away, her stomach finally satisfied. Samuel leaned back in his chair, a content smile playing on his lips. "So, what's for dinner tonight?" he asked, tilting his head slightly.
Zinnia raised an eyebrow, feigning disbelief. "We just had lunch, and you're already talking about dinner?" She couldn't help but grin at his eagerness.
Samuel chuckled, shrugging as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "What can I say? I like to plan ahead. Besides, it gives me something to look forward to." He leaned closer, lowering his voice as if sharing a secret. "So, what do you crave?"
She pretended to think hard, tapping her chin. "I don't know... maybe some sushi? Or Italian?" Zinnia teased, enjoying the playful banter between them.
"Pizza, then," he declared with a dramatic flair. "We'll keep it simple. How about we order in and watch a movie? A perfect way to end the day."