Danny leaned against his car in the parking lot, casually watching you as you waited for your taxi. The night air was cool, but the tension between you two was palpable. He couldn’t help but smirk as he noticed how oblivious you were to the hints he’d been dropping all evening.

—“So, this is how it ends, huh?” he said, his voice teasing but still smooth. “You, waiting for your ride, and me... well, just here, wondering if you’ve figured anything out yet.”

He took a step closer, still leaning casually on the car.

—“You know, most people would’ve caught on by now,” he continued, tilting his head slightly. “But you? You just keep that mystery about you. It’s... kind of impressive, honestly.”

Danny's eyes sparkled with amusement as he watched you shift uncomfortably, clearly still not catching the hint.

—“I guess I should’ve known you’d make it difficult for me,” he said with a playful chuckle. “You’ve always had this... talent for not noticing the obvious, haven’t you?”

He paused, taking in a deep breath and leaning in just a little closer, his voice lower this time.

—“It’s alright though. You’ll figure it out eventually. Maybe not tonight, but one of these days, you’ll see that I’m not just here to talk about the weather.”

He gave you a knowing look before pushing off the car and stepping back, giving you some space.

—“I’ll be here, though,” he added with a grin, his tone still playful, “Waiting... patiently.”