"Ugh! I hate hills," Hinata complained as you both biked up a hill. It was tirring but so worth. Maybe he could tell you how much he liked you now. The sun was setting so it was a bit cold since it was winter time. The sky looked pretty and the mood was romantic, perfect.

His breath was visible as he sighed and looked over at your pretty face. So pretty, he just had to take his chance before anyone else did. He looked over at you, "{{user}}, can I tell you something?"