Chapter 8*

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Alex looked very handsome when he came to pick me up, we went to this beautiful romantic restaurant on the beach, everything was too perfect. We were seated at a rounded table with candle in the middle and rose petals around the table, the music that was playing added that extra little thing to the atmosphere and made it all the more magical.

There weren't much people around, not the I minded, when you're around the boys it can get a little bit hectic with all the fans surrounding us. For that, this quietness was very calming and peaceful. 

"Alex, this is really beautiful" I said while looking around me and taking in the beautiful view of the sea in front of me and the calming fainting sound of the waves.

He gave a wide bright smile as he took my hand and gave it a feather kiss "I'm glad you liked it" I blushed at the gesture, not really used to people kissing my hand. I giggled a little.

"What is it?"

"If I tell you promise you won't laugh or think that I'm weird" I said seriously 

he chuckled "okay Hazel, I promise you I won't laugh"

"I hate it when someone kisses my hand" I said and covered my face hiding my red cheeks, he laughed at me "Why so?" he managed to ask me.

I gave him a death look "you promised you won't laugh and you did" I said and pouted looking away 

he chuckled again "okay okay .. I am sorry, care to tell me why you hate having your hand kissed ?"

"it's because I don't know what to do in return"

He looked puzzled "what do you mean?" 

I smiled, his face was very puzzled and trying his best to understand what is it that I was trying to say and still be serious at the same time "See when someone kisses you on the cheek or whatever you can simply return it, but when ,for example, now you kissed my hand, I felt the need to kiss your hand back." He was quiet for few seconds, but that didn't last long for he bursted into laughter. I was like a tomato sitting on that chair.

"Ar---are--are you serious?" he managed to say between laughs.

I pouted, that wasn't meant to be taken as a joke, I was serious when I said that. it's way too awkward for my liking. I scowled at him "This was not a joke and not even that funny, but glad that I could amuse you"

He held my hand and kissed it again just to annoy me "you're so damn cute baby, I don't think you know it" I blushed and turned my face away from him feeling the heat creeping up in my entire body not just my cheeks, I didn't even like compliments cause they just made me feel way too uncomfortable *what do you say to that? thank you? that's too mainstream* ugh I guess I'm weird like that and have to accept the sad truth.

He winked at me, then called the waiter so we can order, we proceeded with our dinner talking about the most random things, laughing at our stupid arguments when we wouldn't agree on something like little kids. To say that this date wasn't fun would be a lie. Don't get me wrong though, hanging around the boys was also so much fun and joyful, but this kind of fun the one I was having with Alex was different, it was the type I was craving for (romantic-fun). 

"Wanna have a walk?" Alex interrupted my thoughts with his question, I nodded and took ahold of his hand that was stretched out

for me to take it. 

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