"Am I really ready for this? What if it goes wrong and I'm stuck being alone again..."
I asked my mirror self as I straightened out my sleeves.

"It's going to go wrong."
"Oh fuck!"

I turned to see my sister with a chicken wing half way in her mouth. "ARE THOSE MINE?!" I yelled at her as I saw her start to sweat.

"Noooooo..." She refused and just walked away whole trying not to step on the cheeky floorboards.

"Are there any left for when I get back...?"
"..."

At her silence i knew there were none left for me, despite them being mine. "Damn it. I was looking forward to those."

"Well you're going to eat out anyways." She waved her hand, trying to make it less difficult to wiggle out of the situation.

"I guess I'll let you off. But if you take my wings again I will crush your skull under my foot." I threatened before I grabbed my handbag and left my room.

"I'm going out!" I yelled to my father who was on the sofa.

"Mhm? Where you going?" He asked me while he scrolled through shows he could binge.

"Date."

His jaw dropped before he cleared his throat. "W-well honey, thats good. What happened to not wanting to date in the future? Haha."

"Yeah... well its different this time. But if it isn't I'm going need ice-cream with blueberries." I gave him a thumbs up before I waved him goodbye again and left.

Soon enough I got there to see Ryusei in somewhat fancy clothing. He had his hands in his pockets while he stood outside the small restaurant, seemingly admiring it.

"Ryusei."

He turned to look at me. He just stared before he run up to me and pulled me into a tight hug. I sometimes forget how strong this man is.

"It's so good to see you Princess!" He said as he pressed kisses to the top of my head, taking advantage of the hight difference as he sees me look up at him with my puzzled look. Although of course it was only slightly different from how i usually look.

"Princess...?" I asked in a baffled tone.

"Yes, you're my princess." He responded with a proud look on his face. He's actually so pretty I wonder how he'd look without all that eyeliner...

I then glazed behind him to the restaurant. I could smell the food and I was very hungry. I quickly grabbed his hand and dragged him inside.

I planted myself into a window seat. I always found them the best. I expected him to sit across from me but instead he sat next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. "Whatcha ordering?"

"I don't know..." I shrugged while scanning menu for something I recognise.

"I have ordered already." He said proudly, as if beating me to order was an achievement. Maybe he was just very egotistical. Actually, no, not maybe, he's definitely egotistical.

I also ordered and grabbed my purse incase they wanted us to pay before but he took it out of my hand and put it back into my bag. "What was that for?" I questioned with my eyebrows furrowed.

"I'm paying."
"I can pay for myself."

"Yeah I know you caaan, buuut I am going too." He took his wallet from his pocket to pay with.

"I want to pay, i asked you out so i pay." I opposed his actions but didn't do anything to stop him from doing them.

"But I'm the one who's getting confessed to so in return I shall pay."

His words made heat rise to my cheeks as I looked to the window. "S-shut up..."

"Aww you're so cute!" He had a stupid grin on his face as he pressed a hand to the top of my head. "Also you're hairs so fluffy today."

"I let my sister style my hair..." I whispered and look down at my hands which were trembling. I was scared. I couldn't deny that.

I was scared that I'd grow attached to him, to miss him when he's gone, to think of him when I'm alone, to love him. Of course, I had already fallen victim to such things.

It was all so scary and embarrassing.

Yet he was so smiley. It was contagious because I felt a smile pull at my lips.

He's got this aura that makes me want to match his feelings. It would make anyone envious.

He's so pretty. I found him oh so very beautiful.

I then saw him talking to the waitress and he ordered the thing I had picked and of course his own order.

He has two possible first impressions. One being you hate him. Second being that he makes you smile. I leaned on elbows on the table and rested my face in my hands.

He noticed my staring and smirked. "What ya lookin' at?"

"You." I replied back to him. Of course this just made him even happier as he tightened his hold on me.

"Aww, thats so nice of you doll."
"What's it with you and pet names?"
"Why don't you use any?"

I looked back down at the table, there was no stains.. wonder how they get them out.

'Wait no! focus!'

"I don't use any... because people around me didn't. My parents would call eachother by their names and so would my grandparents." I shrugged, not thinking much of it.

"Wow, well, I will not stop using pet names because I think of them as another way to express my love." He responded.

"Oh, well that's fine. I never really had a problem with it, just curious."

Eventually are food arrived and we ate. It was quiet which was surprising considering the one who I was dining with.
I felt at piece as I finished the food. "Good..."

"Youre so adorable it's hard to believe you're real." He pinched my cheek while I ate which made it very difficult.

I finished my mouthful before I deadpanned at him. "I cwan't eat if youw dcho thay.."

"But you have such soft cheeks... both pair─"

I covered his his mouth as I pressed my lips together in a thin line. "No."

He finally took his hands of my face and quickly paid. It seems he wanted to leave the restaurant before it got dark.

"I did some looking for romantic places for this reason. Gotta make my Princess feel special." He smiled. Oh my, so pretty.

"You're pretty." I blurted out. When he turned to face me he was grinning ear to ear. He's like a giddy little girl when her first kindergarten boyfriend kisses her on the cheek.

"Why thank you! Of course you're way more gorgeous." He returned with his usual smirk.

"Is your eyeliner getting in your eyes? You're alot prettier than I am." I raised an eyebrow and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Nuh uh, no fighting me on this, you'll get nowhere. Now, let's goooo!" He took my hand into his and quickly dragged me to a field that went up a hill. Eventually we got to the top but my legs were tired as heck so I sat down in the grass.

He followed my lead and sat down to see the orange sky. It was beautiful. I feel like I'm in a corny romance movie.

"Amane..." This made me snap my head to him, he called me by my name. That's not normal...

"I really, really, REALLY like you." He didn't look at me but he was SO calm I swear he had some superpower.

"I really, really, like you too..." I said as my cheeks heated up. "And... Will you be my boyfriend?" I finally said it. And now I was panicking in my head.

"Of course!" I was quickly pulled into a tight hug, I let my arms dangle for a couple of seconds before moving my arms around him too.

He seemed very happy and this made me overjoyed. His happiness was contagious after all.

He pulled his head back and put a hand to my cheek. His moved my hair away as he stared into my eyes. "I want to kiss you."

My eyes widened like saucers but I nodded and replied. "You can..."

He then kissed me, crashing his lips into mine.

Oh I felt like I was in a romance movie...