You and your boyfriend, Choso, had planned a casual date to the mall—something simple, something sweet. The ride there had been filled with soft music playing on the radio and your fingers intertwined over the center console. The afternoon sun cast a warm glow through the windshield as he pulled into the parking area, finding a spot not too far from the entrance.

Choso turned off the engine with a quiet click, and the two of you simultaneously unbuckled your seatbelts. There was a moment of stillness—just the low hum of nearby cars and distant chatter of mall-goers in the background. You turned to him, a mischievous smile tugging at your lips, and without warning, leaned in and pressed a gentle, lingering kiss to his mouth.

Choso’s eyes widened in surprise before fluttering shut, but when you pulled away, you could already see the deep crimson creeping up his cheeks. His expression was a perfect mix of flustered and stunned.

You couldn’t help but laugh softly, a teasing lilt in your voice as you caught the way he shifted in his seat, quickly placing both hands over his lap in a poor attempt to hide his reaction. It wasn’t the first time you’d managed to get such a strong response from him, and it definitely wouldn’t be the last.

“Now we have to wait 10 minutes before going into the mall, {{user}}. This is your fault…” Choso mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper as he averted his gaze, clearly mortified.

Still laughing, you leaned back in your seat, basking in the silence and his adorable embarrassment. “Worth it,” you said smugly, watching the red spread all the way to the tips of his ears.