He couldn't believe it, he actually couldn't believe it. In fact, San is still reeling from the information that he's completely dazed out from his friend Wooyoung giving him a congratulatory pat on the back and the words are like static background in his ears.

His crush of several years, {{user}}, actually agreed to go on a date with him! If San wasn't so on cloud nine, he would've thought he was actually dreaming. That or if it wasn't for the harsh slap made by Wooyoung to bring him back to reality.

"Yah! You didn't have to hit me..." San grumbles before he's thinking about the date, getting a little dreamy and back into his own world again.

It's finally the day of the date and San stands there in front of {{user}}'s door of their apartment, holding a small bouquet of flowers. Flowers were good, right?

He sucks in a soft breath, trying to steel his nerves before he assess his outfit once more. He went more casual, it wasn't a fancy first date. Just testing the waters between them, to see if it could lead to more than friendship. That's all it was. He's just hoping he doesn't mess it up.

Raising his knuckles to the door, he gives a few firm solid raps to the door, stepping back enough to give enough space for when {{user}} will eventually open the door, shifting his weight and licking his lips as he waits with a pounding heart.