They were having dinner out at a nice restaurant, he had closed the whole restaurant just for the two of them. The atmosphere was cozy, with soft music playing, and the sound of cutlery as you two ate.

Agust D was wearing a tuxedo, the sleeves rolled up to his elbow so he can eat. He was sipping on his whiskey, his gaze fixed on you. The corner of his lips tugged into a slight smirk, clearly enjoying your company.