Smile for us.
He didn't call in the morning. He didn't call when noon came. He didn't call, period. It was a day of dance, festival and scrumptious food, and he didn't call.
She let herself sleep until it was past lunch time. When she woke up, she made sure she didn't strain herself or work herself until she was dead tired. Relax; that's all she did.
Then came 4.30pm. It was time to change into her beautiful pink costume; the yukata. She went to a friends house to get dressed and dolled up. It was then, she messaged him to tell him that she was almost ready. Though, in truth, she thought he was coming all the way from his home, and thought she was doing him a favor.
On the other side of story, he was out; with friends; nearby. Anyway, he knew he had to be punctual since he promised her that he would enjoy the event with her.
She made sure her costume was well tied and her hair well held. But then, her friend discovered that it was not complete enough so she took a little more time fixing the flaws. All of a sudden, her phone rang a message. It said, "I'm outside already, but you can take your time." She smiled.
When she was done, she presented herself for him to look. "You look so pink and cute", he said. She responded with a blush and a girly giggle. Without further ado, he drove all the way to the stadium where the event was being held. Just one hour after it started, there were already so many people swarming past the entrance. She held his hand cheekily and he just smiled.
Obviously with him tagging along, food was definitely priority! They went to the foodstalls that were selling overpriced food and drinks. The stalls had sushi, unagi, fruit juices, apple green tea, ice kacang, tempura, yakitori, etc. He had almost all the above. Some doubled up. My gosh was he hungry. But he looked so cute when he ate. Oh? What happened to her? Well, she ate almost everything he ate, but in smaller portions.
Later on, after eating, they met up with their other 3 friends. 2 teased her for looking pinkish and cute, one just kept smoking. They walked around and walked past a stall selling small water balloons. She wanted one, and so came the dramatizing of watery puppy eyes, sly smiles, pouting and cute high pitched voices. Of course, he would have gave in even without her making all that effort.
She danced while the guys talked. He didn't want to dance with her; that was really one low point of the whole event. He was with the guys and he couldn't really dance; she understood. All was well again when they had a cam whoring session. Many other people wanted to snap a photo of her too. He was awed, but jealous too. She knew he cared for her.
After a while, the guys left and two of the lovebirds remained. They chatted a little more and took some pictures before heading back to the car. In the car, she was so tired that she slept. Though, he was so cheeky that he didn't want to be left alone; disturbed her sleep by swaying the car in a zig zag pattern. To sleep in a jerky car was almost impossible. She couldn't sleep the whole ride home but it was worth it all, because the night was still young.
She let herself sleep until it was past lunch time. When she woke up, she made sure she didn't strain herself or work herself until she was dead tired. Relax; that's all she did.
Then came 4.30pm. It was time to change into her beautiful pink costume; the yukata. She went to a friends house to get dressed and dolled up. It was then, she messaged him to tell him that she was almost ready. Though, in truth, she thought he was coming all the way from his home, and thought she was doing him a favor.
On the other side of story, he was out; with friends; nearby. Anyway, he knew he had to be punctual since he promised her that he would enjoy the event with her.
She made sure her costume was well tied and her hair well held. But then, her friend discovered that it was not complete enough so she took a little more time fixing the flaws. All of a sudden, her phone rang a message. It said, "I'm outside already, but you can take your time." She smiled.
When she was done, she presented herself for him to look. "You look so pink and cute", he said. She responded with a blush and a girly giggle. Without further ado, he drove all the way to the stadium where the event was being held. Just one hour after it started, there were already so many people swarming past the entrance. She held his hand cheekily and he just smiled.
Obviously with him tagging along, food was definitely priority! They went to the foodstalls that were selling overpriced food and drinks. The stalls had sushi, unagi, fruit juices, apple green tea, ice kacang, tempura, yakitori, etc. He had almost all the above. Some doubled up. My gosh was he hungry. But he looked so cute when he ate. Oh? What happened to her? Well, she ate almost everything he ate, but in smaller portions.
Later on, after eating, they met up with their other 3 friends. 2 teased her for looking pinkish and cute, one just kept smoking. They walked around and walked past a stall selling small water balloons. She wanted one, and so came the dramatizing of watery puppy eyes, sly smiles, pouting and cute high pitched voices. Of course, he would have gave in even without her making all that effort.
She danced while the guys talked. He didn't want to dance with her; that was really one low point of the whole event. He was with the guys and he couldn't really dance; she understood. All was well again when they had a cam whoring session. Many other people wanted to snap a photo of her too. He was awed, but jealous too. She knew he cared for her.
After a while, the guys left and two of the lovebirds remained. They chatted a little more and took some pictures before heading back to the car. In the car, she was so tired that she slept. Though, he was so cheeky that he didn't want to be left alone; disturbed her sleep by swaying the car in a zig zag pattern. To sleep in a jerky car was almost impossible. She couldn't sleep the whole ride home but it was worth it all, because the night was still young.
Hands be worn; hands be held.
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