It has to look perfect to be perfect, he thought

It was their first date, he couldn't fuck up. Oh, wait, he's Tooru, he's surely going to do that. But no, not today, he finally had the courage to ask that beautiful girl he has met on that amazing day in the park, he didn't want to ruin that.

Suit? Checked. As he looked at himself in the mirror, he could say he looked damned fine. He started admiring himself a little, running a hand through his hair enough times to make it seem disheveled but sexy, since he remembered reading somewhere that that's exactly what girls like. But yet again, she wasn't just some girl, she was a goddess, a queen covered in gold. Ugh, why did this have to be so difficult.

"Idiokawa, you're late. I hope you know."

What does Iwa-chan know? Pft, how can be late, I mean it was only 4:32-- He had to be there at 4:40 and the road was taking about 15 minutes.

"Aw man!" He hurriedly grabbed the keys to his house and ran towards Zsóka's house to pick her up.

Everything went on so smoothly, he took her petite pale hand in his big and calloused one, and lead to way to the cafeteria. As they sat down and finally ordered, with Tooru trying to ignore the waiter that was stealing some glances at his beautiful gem, he relaxed and started talking with her even more than before, if possible.

The "stupid fucking ugly asshole" waiter finally brought them their order: a chocolate frappuccino for the lady and an iced coffee for the gentlem--Tooru.

Her laugh was so beautiful.

He really wanted to kiss her.

So he leaned over the table and..

*splash*

He looked at her mortified, a dark red blush hugging his cheeks while the beautiful girl in front of him, that he had the privilege to call 'his date', let out a melodic laugh while her cute face was tinted with a pale baby pink.

"I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to spill my coffee on you! I'm so sorry!" Tooru was sure he badly fucked up. He even ruined her beautiful pale pink with white velvet dress!

"There's no problem!" Zsóka giggled, trying to calm down the poor panicking boy.

Everyone in the cafeteria took their time looking at the two beautiful lovebirds. The panicked boy trying not to die from embarrassment and the giggling girl, calming him down with a shy kiss on the cheek.

But for her, it was perfect only if he was there.