there was only one bed, but instead of a hotel and bed, it's a restaurant and a table
I'm talking you go to your favorite restaurant, intending to grab your utmost favorite meal from there, there's another person going in just before you do and you walk in to find it completely booked-
save for one. single. table.
the person in front of you turns at the door chime and after a slight hesitation walks over, they tell you about the one table, they offer to share it with you and split the bill
on one hand, this is a complete stranger! but they're awful cute.. and you really don't want to wait for another table to leave..
you agree, sharing the table, you get to talking, because if you're gonna share a meal, might as well get to know each other and break the ice right?
you nearly forget that you're just sharing a table and not on a date with them. they're so.. perfect, you click almost instantly, and when the split bill comes, you're almost disappointed, till they tell the waitress they're covering the whole meal
you look at them questioningly, and they smile, saying you can cover the next tab, writing their phone number on a spare napkin and handing it over to you
LIKE CAN YOU IMAGINE? BECAUSE I CAN! WHERE IS THIS TROPE? ONE TABLE AU? ONE TABLE TROPE? PLEASE???