«Hey, uhm..» - a voice was heard behind you.

You turned around. It was Robbie.

You raised an eyebrow questioningly, and the guy took a breath and tried to straighten his shoulders, looking manly, although he was very nervous in front of you.

“It's already June 22, summerween y'know, and I thought.. Maybe you'd like to go celebrate with me tonight?” The black-haired guy was looking at you, fiddling with the end of his hoodie.

It sounded strange, after all, you hang out in the same company of teenagers..

Or maybe he meant to celebrate together? Just two of you..?