𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐒 | 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨

✧. ┊ 004 - her.

YOU threw on your Condora Strap heels from Christian Louboutin. These heels were perfect for these occasions.

Dates.

A one-time date.

You wore a crimson mini dress that sits mid on your thighs, showing off your curves. As the dress should.

It had a medium V cut, showing off your cleavage. You paired it with white pearls that hugged your neck nicely.

You didn't go all out with your makeup. Just a little natural color eyeshadow with cherry lipstick.

Suddenly, a car shows up in your driveway...a white Panamera 4 E hybrid Porsche. The car was indeed expensive, and you're starting to think a rich man wants to go on a date with me?

You shake your head softly before stopping in front of the door, hand on the handle and inhaled softly before exhaling.

"Kids! I'll be out for a couple of hours!" You yell from the front door, but your kids don't respond.

You say a silent pray before heading out the door.

You carefully walk down the steps, your curls bouncing voluminously each step you took.

Suddenly, the car door opened revealing a tall man in a black suit, black Oxfords, and a bouquet of flowers.

Red roses wrapped in black wrapping paper.

The tall, bulky, blond man stood before you, roses in hand, a small innocent smile plastered over his mouth. He watched you approach him so slyly.

You look up at the tall man, chuckling nervously.

"Hey," you say with a small smile.

"These are for you," he hands you the bouquet.

You let out a giggle before taking them in your hands, inhaling the scent makes your eyes flutter a little bit.

"I love roses," you chuckle before turning around, but turned your heel back and said, "I'm going to put these inside and we can continue our date."

"For sure," the man says so smoothly.

Your stomach does a flip once he talks, but you were always down bad for voices. It's a simpette thing.

You walk back into the house and placed the bouquet of roses on the table near the couch, smiling softly before heading back out.

Your heels clack against the ground as you hurry back towards your date.

You walk around the Porsche, but before you can you touch the handle...a calloused hand reaches to the handle, opening the car door for you.

You chuckle softly, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear before hopping in.

"Thank you," you smile before he shuts the door softly.

You sit patiently in the car as he hurried to his side. You began to buckle yourself in, putting your bag on your lap.

"So, your name is Y/n?" the blond asked, slipping himself into the car and start up the engine.

"Yeah, and yours?" You smile.

The guy looks at you with his one hand on the wheel, smirking softly.

"Already forgot?" His words coming out smoothly.

You exhale softly before humming.

"Nanami..." he pauses before continuing, "Kento."

"I like that," you compliment him.