He took a deep breath, spraying on his cologne.

He put a rose in his mouth, and held the small nuke gently.

He drove his way over to your house, and knocked on your door.

As you opened it, he handed you the rose, and then gently gave you a nuke.

"Hey, (Y/N), will you.. er.. go on a date with me?" He quietly asked, looking down, seeming irritable about even wanting to be asking you to.

"Ahem..." He cleared his throat. "Please?" He added on.

North Korea saying please-?! Okay, that was new.