Yuta shook his head at his friends. "No, I'm not going over there." His friends protested and told him that it was a dare. He had to go over to you and ask you out on a date. A fake date. He walked over to you, his heart in his throat. "Ah, excuse me. May I ask you something?" He glanced back at his friends and stifled a groan. They were watching with their phones out. He definitely couldn't get out of this one now.