𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐈: 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑-𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 ♡

【42】 Date ~

(A/N: Play your favourite song while reading this chapter.)

The darkness of the night faded as I see fairy lights in front of my eyes.

The Amusement Park stood in an open large ground, leaving all the city's noise far behind.

As Ruvit said, he will brought it if it will be closed but it was not.

But yeah it was sure crowded. However, the crowd disappeared in just a few minutes.

Because the man standing beside me booked the whole amusement park for us two only.

It wasn't necessary though but fine at the same time. He knows I am not a social person.

I don't care about the world but somewhere it does affects. And one needs to accept that fact.

We walked around the amusement park, tried some mini games and talked about random stuffs.

It wasn't a bit boring but nothing much exciting than the shooting game before me.

I pulled Ruvit with me as we stood near it.

"You know shooting?" Ruvit asked, standing beside me.

"Uh-huh." I agreed with a confident streak.

I picked up the rifle from the counter, loaded it with fake bullets and aimed for a pink box.

I don't know what's going to be inside it and that makes it more thrilling.

I pulled the rifle near my chest while supporting it from the front with my left hand.

As my right hand went to press the trigger, I felt the warmth of a familiar person.

And there is no way I won't recognise my favorite fragrance.

Ruvit was right standing behind me.

"What are you—" My defence mechanism suddenly turned on when Ruvit's hand came under my left hand.

"Shh. I know you can do it but let me do it for you." He whispered while his face came to my shoulder level.

I blushed at how huskier his voice went out at Shh.

His other hand slipped on to the trigger.

Numerous butterflies took flight in my stomach at the sudden close proximity of our bodies.

I can feel his legs touching my legs in the process.

I can feel his hard muscled chest pressing my back.

And oh! How can I forgot his hot breath fanning across my cheeks and neck.

Beautiful how our hands are wrapped around a rifle.

He pulled the trigger and it hit right on the box.

I looked at his side profile as a satisfied smirk bloomed on his face.