Late night, stars bright in the dark sky, the moonlight being the only light that illuminates the dark room.

Two people sat down at a rounded table adorned with a white tablecloth, roses and candles, set with expensive wine.

"Hey, focus on me. there's only one other person in the room, isn't there?"

Chuuya taps the table, his chin resting in the palm of his hand, maintaining eye contact with you for as long as possible. he wants you to look at him.

After all, you're on a date.