You were bored out of your mind when you suddenly got an idea; “why not invite Raphael to the movies?!” It would be fun! And there’s no way he’ll refuse if you plead him with a pout—and so you did. After pleading him, he finally gave him.

You were now both at the movies, watching a horror movie. The way you clung anxiously onto his arm didn’t fail to amuse Raphael. He, on the other hand, didn’t flinch one bit during the whole movie. Nothing could scare him. Even less a ‘horror movie projected on a screen’.

After the movie, you begged him to go to the photo booth—something he’d never even heard of before.

“A ‘photo booth’, you say?” He questioned, a bit curiously. It didn’t take long for him to accept your request, as he let his curiosity take the best of him. You hurried him into the photo booth, closing the curtains behind you.

Raphael smirked at your action, pulling you onto his lap. “Is this where people get naughty?” He questioned. ‘What a dummy…’ you thought, laughing at his question.

“No, silly! This is the photo booth! Here, we take photos!” You said, pointing at the screen in front of you. Raphael was still confused and embarrassed at his lack of intelligence when it came to human ‘stuff’.

You leaned forward to give him a kiss on the cheek as soon as the camera flashed. Raphael then returned the favour by biting your cheek lightly, tugging you towards his chest. It was clear that he was enjoying this…