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Aria's POV

Okay, I have a confession.

For the rest of my life, I haven't had any official boyfriend. So, this whole thing with Haruto— it felt really new, yet thrilling as fuck.

I kept staring at my hand, which Haruto was holding tightly and warmly. I always thought skin-ship is burdensome, like holding hands, but here I am licking on my own saliva— of course. Turns out, I love holding hands so much.

"Why do you keep staring at our hands?"

Haruto's deep voice was realizing me from my thoughts. He looked at me curiously.

We were in the restaurant near the Momochi Seaside park, enjoying our— ahem— first lunch date— ahem. Of course like the usual couple, we were sitting side to side, so we could holding hands easily. Again, I always cursed at the couple who foolishly arrange the sitting like this— but yeah, I love it too. Don't mind me, just me being a clown, like always.

I shrugged. "Just enjoying my tiny little hands on your pretty long hands."

Haruto laughed. "You're right, your hand feels so tiny inside my hands. It's cute, though."

Oh my God, love is weird . I was never happy whenever someone said if I'm tiny (it's different when I said by my self am tiny. The rule: only me who could degrading my self, not other people), but here I am— feeling ecstatic because of being called tiny and cute by my boyfriend.

Shit, did I just say Haruto as my boyfriend???

"That is not fair, you baka." I mumbled, holding my ecstatic and embarrassment feelings.

"I love it, I love it when you're shy." said Haruto with his warm and bright smile.

I gave him a look. "Haruto, it's only our day one, yet you try so hard to make me die young at this point."

"Day one? So, we're kinda in the official relationship right now?" he asked with excitement that he couldn't hide.

I face-palmed my self.

"Okay, let's make a serious conversation." I said while letting go of Haruto's hands.

"Okay, but is it necessary to let go of my hands? I want to keep holding hands with you." Haruto said with his pouting lips, creating an unconsciously cute gesture which gave tremendous impact to me.

God, this kid is seriously won't give me an easy way, isn't he?

"Haruto, please. I'm trying to focus here."

Haruto laughed in amusement. He gently patted my head. "Yeah, okay. I'm sorry, it's so fun to tease you, Aria-chan."

Correction: did you mean, to mess with my heart?

I cleared my throat, just because. I was about to spill my serious concern, also do's and don'ts rules on our relationship right now—  when bunch of new visitor on this restaurant were coming in. Mostly were young girls, and from my peripheral vision, I could see they were checking on Haruto.

Well, even though this kid already in disguise (mostly on his head and face part), his whole body appearance is attractive a lot. Like, he was eluding tons of pheromone and charisma which attracting young and healthy woman. And his clothes right now? It was a chef's kiss, which adding more gigantic attraction to him.

"Let's go somewhere else, shall we?" I asked Haruto in my perfect low voice, so that brats couldn't hear me.

"Why?" Haruto asked confusedly. I gave him a signal code with my eyes, glancing at that young girls who shamelessly keep checking on Haruto.

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