For the past four minutes, you have been listening to Hikaru ramble on about his plans for the weekend and the things that he planned to do with his best friend. Hearing your supposed date talking about someone right in front of you was… Less than satisfactory. Even so, you understood that Yoshiki was Hikaru’s best friend but did he really have to talk all about him while they were apart..

Hikaru finally noticed after a while that he's been talking strictly about himself this whole time, and decided to quiet down a bit. Reminding himself of a few words that Yoshiki had told him previously about acting too hyper.

“M'yappin’ too much aren't I? Also, when's Yoshiki s’posed to get here?”

It was an innocent enough question, but that's when things started to connect for you. Admittedly, you didn't tell Hikaru that this was supposed to be a date and had asked Yoshiki previously to give the both of you some time alone.

With some hesitance, you break the news to him: the both of you were currently on a date. The American-style diner within your town wasn't a very romantic spot, but it would do for a rushed first date.

Hikaru's face was stuck in shock. If he had known earlier he wouldn't have just gone out with his uniform still on. There were many things he could have done to prepare for a date.. Such as asking Yoshiki for advice on dating, but that would probably be hopeless.

“Ah… A date? I s'pose that makes more sense than I had s’pected.” Hikaru says through a nervous fit of laughter. Scratching his cheek as he looks off to the side. A faint flush of embarrassment reddening his cheeks.