After I said I would give Yuta a chance, he wanted to go on a date this Saturday. So now I'm getting ready. He told me to put on a red dress. My phone rang.
Text from Yuta
Yuta- Hey I'm outside
Ok I'll be out in 5-Yn
Yuta-Ok
After finishing up with my light makeup, I made my way down the stairs. My mother, who was sitting in the living room, looked up and asked where I was headed. I explained to her that I was going to meet Yuta, a guy I had been talking to for a while. She gave me a warm smile and said, "Okay, honey. Be safe out there." I hugged her tightly and made my way out of the house.
As I stepped outside, I noticed Yuta's car parked right in front of my house. It was a sleek black sedan with tinted windows. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous as I approached the car. Yuta got out of the driver's seat and greeted me with a smile.
Yuta:You look beautiful tonight
Y/n: So I don't look beautiful any other day hmm?
Yuta: I didn't mean it like that you always look pretty.
As soon as those words escaped his lips, a sudden rush of heat flooded my face, causing me to feel a bit flustered. The atmosphere in the car became tense, and we both fell silent for the remainder of the ride. Upon arriving at our destination, he kindly opened the door for me, and we made our way into the building, the sound of our footsteps echoing through the empty halls.
As we settled into our seats, we began to discuss our favorite pastimes. I eagerly shared that I relish the opportunity to curl up with a good book during my free time. My companion, on the other hand, revealed that he finds solace in the wind rushing past him as he takes his motorcycle out for a spin.
