720 Hours

Chapter 14 - Protect

-Maika's POV-

"Maika!" I turned around when I heard Minato's voice.

Our eyes met and his footsteps slowed down when he saw me.

"You look pretty." He smiled.

"It's rather casual though."

"No, you look great."

I looked at his outfit. He, as usual, looked dashing in anything he wears. He wore ripped jeans along with a grey t-shirt with an opened black button up. The sling bag he wore sat nicely over his chest. What can I say, he really knows how to dress up. He kinda styled his hair today too...

I really like Minato's strawberry blonde hair.

"You're not bad too."

"Don't you think we match?" He looked down at himself.

I dressed up in my own style. A short black dress with thigh high socks and I wore ankle boots too.

"I guess, we do." I smiled a little.

"Come on, girlfriend." He held his hand out.

"Yes, where are we going?" I placed my palm on his.

"Firstly, do you have anywhere in mind?" He asked gently.

"Hmm..." I thought about it seriously.

"I want to..."

I got interrupted by a bunch of squeals from afar.

"He's so handsome!" A girl exclaimed out loud.

"Minato..." I flashed an unamused face.

"Why are you so popular~" I pinched his cheeks.

He grinned cheekily when I let go.

"Let's run!" He gripped on my hand and we ran into the shopping mall.

"Ah! I know." An idea popped in my mind.

"The arcade." I smirked.

"Let's go, Minato!" I pulled him along.

"Woah, you're so excited." He chuckled.

We reached the car racing area.

"Maika." Minato called me as I was about to get on the seat.

"If you win, you can ask me to do anything." He smirked.

"And if I win...the same rule applies, okay?"

"Bring it on." I said confidently.

I placed my hands on the steering wheel, and we started racing. At one point, Minato got a little faster than me and I stepped on the pedal to speed up.

I managed to over take him for a few seconds before he swerved past me again. We exchanged eye contact and he stuck his tongue out.

"Ahh..." I leaned back against the chair.

I pouted.

I lost.

"Alright, what do you want me to do?" I got off the seat.

"Hmm..." He held his chin with his finger.

"Feed me food."