Gentleman¹¹

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Rushing home, she unlocked her door, kicking off her shoes before running up the stairs skipping two steps until Y/n reached the top. "I'm home!" Letting her parents know it was just her.

While entering her room, she threw her shirt off after shutting her door, beginning to get the dress on and removing her sweat pants.

Fixing her hair, and satisfied with her fit, she sent Suna her addresses. Letting him know she was ready for him to pick her up.

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Driving through the dark streets, he followed the directions to the address Y/n and sent him. Parking outside as he left his car on with the warm a/c on.

Stepping outside, he sent a message to Y/n letting her know he was outside, getting out of his car making his way towards the front door.

Just as he knocks on the front door, he's greeted with Y/n's presence

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Just as he knocks on the front door, he's greeted with Y/n's presence.

"You look beatiful," he complimented, suddenly feeling breathless at seeing her.

He felt his heart rate pick up as she offered a timid smile, "Thank you, Suna."

He stood still for a moment before he regain his thoughts, lifting his arm for Y/n to hook hers into his own, "Really to go?"

Before she got to reply, her father stepped out, "Before you two go," he said pointing at Suna, "Please take good care of my daughter." He originally wanted to say more but his wife told him not to spoil the mood.
Much to his dislike.

Suna offered the guy a smile, bowing his head, "Yes sir, I'll make sure to take good care of her. Please do not worry."

Holding his arm out, Y/n accepted the gesture, holding his hand as he walked her to his car.

He held the door open for her, helping Y/n get inside as he placed the seat belt over her. "Thanks."

"No problem." Walking over the the driver's side, he waved goodbye to her parents before thanking them, getting settled inside and driving into the night.

Y/n was still surprised her father didn't put up an argument of some sorts with Suna, but she was glad he hadn't.

"I know I already said this, but you look gorgeous," Suna spoke as he turned the a/c lower so they could hear each other.

She smiled, "Why don't you turn on the radio?"

"Sure."

As Y/n looked out the window, she could see her reflection, along with Suna's as they passed by the light posts. Turning to give him a side glance, she took in his features.

The tight black turtle neck and his outfit suit him well, marking his toned body underneath his shirt. She tried not to let her eyes stray, moving to his hands as she admired how well the jewelry he had on brought attention to his hands.

Feeling flustered and trying not to make herself even more embarrassed, she lifted her gaze, just as Suna stopped at a red light.

He turned at the same time, slowly shifting his head to the side. Half lidded eyes meeting her own, his yellowish- greenish eyes holding a soft look to them.

His dark brown hair split perfectly through the middle, framing his face at the sides.

"You look really good too!" She found herself complimenting him as she brushed a strand of his hair down.

Suna’s eyes widened at her statement, suddenly feeling as if he was talking to a whole new girl unlike the timid girl moments prior.

He didn't mind the change though, he wanted to know everything about her after all.

He smiled, bringing his hand up to grab hers in his own. Turning back as the light switch back to green.

He placed a light kiss on her knuckles running his thumb over them as he traced soft circles on her skin.

She smiled at the action, using her free hand guiding it to the radio, "Do you mind if I turn up the volume?"

"I don't mind," he replied, keeping his eyes on the road.

Changing the song, she put the song Suna had told her he liked the most. Watching his smile widen as she changed the volume a bit higher.

He rolled down the widows a bit, the song seeping out down the quite dark streets. Fresh air biting their skin under their thin clothing.

Sharing a knowing look, he let go of her hand momentarily as he set the volume higher once the song finished, changing it to another one. Y/n realizing what song it was as it began to play out.

"That's my favorite song!" She exclaimed, turning back to face Suna, "You remembered mine, and I thought you'd like to hear it." He shrugged, confessing as it played.

He secretly wanted to surprise her, hiding the rose he brought with him.


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