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how to look good while doing the simplest things: be nakamoto yuta

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Last week, your friend Taeyong told you about his roommate Johnny, who was apparently interested in getting to know you. Trusting your friend, you agreed but didn’t really know what to expect; you had never dated anyone in your life and the tall boy standing in front of you made your cheeks go red and your hands clammy.

“Wanna grab a coffee? I heard they sell some pastries too,” he suggested, gesturing the coffee shop on your right. You thought it was a great idea to go for a walk as your first date since it was Sunday morning and warm outside.  “Let’s go,” you grinned, your heart beating faster when he grabbed your hand, making his way towards the building.

Johnny opened the door and let you in, your hand still in yours. You started looking up at the choice and you squinted your eyes, your poor vision preventing you from seeing well. Johnny noticed your furrowed brows and he lowered his head to be at your level.

“Do you need any help?” his proximity surprised you and you nodded, an embarrassing grin making its way on your lips. You started observing him as he read you the options, almost neglecting what he was saying. “A cappuccino and a lemon cheesecake sound good to me,” you said as Johnny stepped a bit forward. It was almost your turn and you started to feel very hot. You hoped that he didn’t feel your hand going hot and clammier, but at the same time you wished he did, because you hated ordering. 

He noticed your face going blank as the cashier’s “hi, can I get your order?” was directly destined for you. You started stuttering but he got the upper hand and ordered your food without any hesitation.

“Thank you,” you said as you waited with him, not too far from the counter, a shy smile on your face. “You don’t need to thank me for this,” he laughed while taking some napkins on the container. “I couldn’t let you struggle like that.” “Let’s say I’m not really good at interacting with people I don’t know,” you placed a falling strand of hair back behind your ear before sinking your hands in the pockets of your jacket. His hand grabbed your forearm and pulled you closer to him with a soft smile on his face. “I think you’re doing a pretty good job with me so far, but I can help you with that if you want to,” he suggested and let you go as he noticed the barista putting a lid on your cups. “Thank you,” you smiled as Johnny handed you your cup and watched the waiter who was giving your pastries to him in a small white box. She had a big smile on her face and her eyes yelled attraction to your date. He politely smiled and immediately came back towards you, totally ignoring her. 

“I have the pastries, let’s go?” He gave you the white box and you smiled as he made his way to the door. When you closed the door behind you, you noticed the waitress who was attracted to Johnny looking at you with piercing eyes, clearly unhappy that her precious moment with him got ruined. You just smiled and left to join your date.

Johnny was waiting for you outside and took a sip of his warm drink, slightly grimacing at the bitter taste. You walked together in the peaceful streets, enjoying this great moment together. He was someone really easy to talk to and he made you feel very comfortable, almost feeling like that you were out with a friend and not on a date. When you reached his car, he unlocked it and held the door open for you. You blushed and quickly sat on the passenger seat after putting the white box on the surface under the windscreen. Johnny made his way to the driver seat and closed his door. Turning on the radio, he searched for a good station as you opened the lid of the white box. Your cheesecake and his chocolate éclair looked absolutely mouth-watering. Johnny started driving as you ate your pastry, talking about everything and nothing. You wiped your hands with a napkin once you were done and slowly took the chocolate éclair out of the box. You moved a bit in your seat and Johnny quickly glanced at you. You approached the pastry near his mouth and giggled at your current position.

“Open,” you said between laughs and he took a big bite, almost missing your finger. “Hey, I want to keep my fingers!” you nudged his arm and he wiped a bit of chocolate from the corner of his mouth with his thumb. “Oh really? I thought you were included, because you definitely look like a snack to me,” you gasped at his flirty words, eyes widening as you noticed his smug smile. “Johnny!” you laughed as he gestured you to give him another bite. “What?” He feigned innocence, biting even closer to your hand. “I’m sure you’d taste sweeter than this éclair.” “Stop it,” you said more seriously, your cheeks burning hot. “Oh no I won’t,” he teased after swallowing his bite, “if I get to see your beautiful blushing face when I tease you, then I’ll never stop.” you huffed at his words, biting your lower lip as you looked out the window.

He stopped at a red light and took the pastry from your fingers, eating the remainder in one bite. You quickly glanced at him and he smiled, resting his hand on top of yours. He grabbed it, bringing it to his mouth and laid a soft kiss on top of it.

“I hope you know that I don’t say this only to make you happy,” he said as he started driving again, your hand still in his, “if you are willing to give us a try, I promise I’ll make you as happy as I can and we’ll go at your pace, I promise. That’s something that I wanted to tell you.” “So, you’re serious about it? You really want to date me?” “Yeah, why shouldn’t I?” He questioned, briefly looking at you. “I don’t know, there are tons of girls out there that are more beautiful than me,” you stated as you noticed the national park coming insight. “But I don’t care about the other girls,” he frowned at your words, letting go of your hand, a gesture that made you look at him.

“I only want you,” he said as he parked the car. “I want to show you that you are worth of love and capable of loving too.” “You’re willing to give me all of this?” You questioned as the rays of sunshine suddenly appeared behind a cloud, which made you feel hotter. No one has ever told you this kind of things before, so you were quite dumbfounded and unsure. “Only if you let me,” Johnny answered, unfastening his seat belt after cutting off contact. He got closer to you and grabbed your chin with his thumb. He smiles and your eyes fluttered as you expected his lips to touch yours, but he swiftly moved his head to kiss your cheek.

“One step at a time, honey.” He winked and got out of the car and you followed him, a bit frustrated, but also very happy that all of this happened between you two. You grabbed the hand he extended towards you and started walking in the park, just like a cute couple.