A double date wasn't your style— never was. However, here you are, compelled to engage with some stranger by your friend. 'SOME' stranger.

Dylan was an exception. You've seen him many times— EVERY TIME. By the halls, outside school, in the classroom. Caught eyes often but never spoke. A lingering moment— intimacy that can't be explain.

You never dared step up; avoid instead, since you knew Dylan was your friend's biggest crush.

And in some way, your friend Lyza was fortunate enough to be partnered with Dylan on a double date, while you on the other hand was stuck with a stranger.

The date is fun, nice, comfortable— your friend said so. The truth? BORING. Even a fly can tell.

Lyza, making an effort with her date. This random man, blabbering stupid stuff, far from you to care. Dylan, who's bored as hell, same for you.

You yawned, wishing this day would end.

Then, you felt Dylan's gaze. The eyes of a man with tension— With a plan. A lingering moment you once felt.

You couldn't bear the pressure any longer, excusing yourself to the bathroom.

You composed, even though you're in the verge to smack your head if possible. Thoughts and this weird feeling had start to risen— a forbidden warmth that could ruin a friendship.

You were about to leave the restroom when you brushed against someone's chest. Warm, big, cozy— DYLAN!?

You begin to flee in panic. But before you could even escape, he had grasped your waist.

He whispered as his lips touched your ear, "I came because of you— ONLY for you. At least pay me some attention."