Japan. I moan at delight, as I swoop the noodles in my mouth.
"I love these noodles," I say, eating the noodles.
I hear him laugh at me amusingly, as I continue to eat the delicious food.
"You look really happy today" I hear his words, grinning at him.
"Yeah, I always wanted to go to Japan and eat some Japanese noodles," I say to him, excitedly.
"You're so adorable" He comments, making my cheeks warm up.
"Stop! I feel weird under your intense gaze"
"My 'intense' gaze? How do you even know I was staring at you!!" He exclaims, making me laugh at him.
"I may not be able to see you but I can feel your eyes in front of my face" He laughs at my reply, making me grin at him.
"How does Japan feel like?" I ask him, hearing him make an 'Mhm' sound.
"It feels amazing. It looks optimistic; people are walking down the streets with their phones in their hands. Everyone looks busy, moving on with their life. Red banners are everywhere, probably some ad about a pencil case"
"Isn't red supposed to be angry?"
"Red is cheerful, hot, and kind of crazy. It's rebellious, relaxed and passionate; it reminds me of you, cheerful and full of life. Red is my favourite colour too" He says, making me nod at him.
"Strawberries, cherries and tomatoes are red too," He says making me nod my head at him.
"Red is hot?"
"Yeah, it's hot- just like you" He whispers in my ears, making my ears and cheeks go warmer than they already are.
If I looked like the colour, then I might look like red.
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