Leon was sitting at an elegant table for two, surrounded by dim lights and soft background music that created an intimate atmosphere. The bottle of wine he had ordered sat in a silver bucket at the exclusive restaurant, carefully chosen for this special night.

Everything seemed perfect, except for the knot in his stomach. He wasn’t dating {{user}}, not yet anyway, but tonight was his chance to change that. While waiting for her to arrive, he fiddled with the rim of his wine glass and murmured compliments he had rehearsed in his head over and over again.

“If beauty was a crime, you’d be serving a life sentence,” he whispered softly, letting out a nervous laugh.

“Tch... God.” He smiled nervously. “Oh, God...” Leon murmured again, this time seriously, shaking his head and frowning, feeling a wave of embarrassment.