"Tch, don't laugh, alright?"

He said, as one of his hands held over your face while the other grabbed your waist. Walking you to a hidden spot in the hideout. Making sure to walk slowly so you didn't get hurt, as you neared the spot, he opened a door before guiding you inside. Removing his hand to reveal a simple candle-lit dinner with sappy chocolates and flowers, he looked off to the side, his face red and embarrassed, as you better took in his cleaned-up appearance.

"C-Come on... sit down, will you?"