it better be sunny.

“Aigoo…” She sighs dreamily when the small kiss earns her a dimpled smile from him, one of her many favorite sights. “So cute.” She mumbles to herself whilst trying to shrug it off by flipping through the menu. “Yeah, I’ve been hungry. I made sure I am so I can eat a lot.” That was probably a bad idea, she thought in the very instant that she shared what she’d done. But she’s trying to be optimistic to keep away the instant regret. “Oh, is it your first time eating these kind at all?” She asks curious, though she’s aware he’d mentioned before he hasn’t tried. Truthfully, she’d been to many. Living abroad, it was more of the norm than a luxury like how it is here. But it still was a first that it’s with a guy, on a romantic date of all things to note.

One of the perks to dating a glutton boyfriend, like he’d claim himself, truly was this: he’ll eat anything. Anything at all. So what normally was a burden for other people was a piece of cake for her. The menu sure was an overwhelming spectacle, with all the ‘try me’ slapped in her face the moment she’d opened it. It’s the first thing to see as it’s outlined in blue in the sea of red font. Then she spots one dish with the description that read: ‘Can’t make up your mind? Then, we’ll decide for you!! You’ll get a bit of everything!! Yes, everything!! The perfect choice for the individual(s) that are really hungry but can’t decide what they want.’ She snorts, looking over the male beside her as a finger comes to press against her philtrum in an attempt to stifle a laughter.

Perfect. Just perfect. The laughter was hard to hold back, however, as everything else in the menu was hilarious. “There’s a drink called peach my ass smoothie,” she muses out loud. “You sure you only want orange juice?” She chuckles and after skimming through the rest, she comes back to the waitress with their orders. She gets herself eggs benedict (a.k.a egg*ooters) as specified on the menu to make sure there was extra bacon in the selection, and requesting poached eggs with it while she ordered the split decision plate for Hanbin.

Now they wait and she breaks the silence, taking off her sunglasses and resting her chin on her palm as she asks the question she’d been meaning to ask. “You’re leaving tonight?”