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Fancy Dinner

Written by: Pinkstranger

Disclaimer: I do not own the power rangers, never have and never will.

Author Note: This is a collection of short love stories. I am trying to do one for as many ranger couples as I can. There are a lot so this is going to take a long time. LOL Last time I checked my list I think I had 70 or so coupled planned. I will start at MMPR and move on through the series. I move onto a new series and I missed a couple you liked please let me know.


He looked across the table at the beauty sitting there. He still couldn’t believe she was his. For so long her heart had belonged to someone else. Her brown eyes met with his and he could see clearly that her heart was his now.

“Did you enjoy your dinner?” He asked her. She smiled and nodded.

“Yes, thank you. I never expected such a fancy place.”

“Only the best for you.” He watched her play with the ends of her light brown hair. She had cut it to chin length. He wouldn’t tell her, but he thought she looked better with long hair. She looked good right now with short hair, but it was spunky and her long hair was sophisticated. “Would you like to order dessert, or perhaps some wine?”

“Wine?” She still wasn’t used to being able to order alcohol being as how she had only been 21 for a few months. He smiled.

“Of course, you are 21 now.” He said as he looked for the waiter, but the waiter was already on the way to their table.

“Anything else I can get for you sir?” He asked as he picked up the empty plates.

“Yes, I would like a bottle of…”

“No we’re just fine, we don’t need anything else.” She cut in. He just looked at her and then up at the waiter.

“Never mind, we’re good.” He replied. “Thank you.”

“Here is your check sir, thank you and have a great night.” The waiter handed him his check.

“You don’t want so share some wine with me?” He asked.

“How about we go to my place and watch some movies and have popcorn?” She asked nervously. He didn’t understand why she was nervous.

“Okay, let’s get out of here.” He agreed. He paid the bill and they left to go to her apartment.

She lead him down the hall to her door. She looked back at him and then unlocked the door. A gasp escaped his mouth as she threw open the door. She had been thinking ahead.

Her table was set for two with two candles set in the middle. A bottle of wine sat in a bucket of ice. She looked back at him and took his hand. She pulled him inside and shut the door.

“I already knew we would be going for dinner, but I made us some dessert and got a bottle of wine. That is your favorite right?” She pointed to the table. He nodded as he picked up the bottle. “Great.” She went to the fridge and produced a chocolate mousse cake.

“Now you are spoiling me. You know I love that stuff.”

“Why do you think I learned how to make it?” She grinned. He chuckled to himself. She used to be a really bad cook, but now she was one of the best he knew.

She set the cake on the table and cut into it gently. Then she set one piece on both of the plate while he lit the candles. He held her chair for her as she sat down then sat across from her. They ate their cake happily. When they finished she stood and went to his side. She took his hand. She looked into his eyes as she began to kneel.

“What are you doing?” He asked surprisingly. She just grinned.

“I love you Jason Lee Scott, will you do me the honor of becoming my husband?” She asked. Jason’s jaw dropped.

“You bet.” He laughed.

“What’s so funny?”

“I was going to ask you when I brought you home, but you seemed so nervous about something so I didn’t.” He said reaching into his pocket and producing a small velvet box. He pulled her to her feet.

“I love you too, Kimberly Anne Hart. Will you do me the greatest honor in my life and become my wife.”

“Don’t you think that if I asked you first that I would say, YES!” Kimberly threw her arms around Jason’s neck. He picked the petite woman up off the ground and spun her around. She giggled like she used to when they were younger. When he set her down he took the ring out of the box and slipped it onto her finger.

“Mrs. Kimberly Scott. That has a nice ring to it.” She said before he crushed his lips to hers.

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