First Date : Ichika

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4/23/24


Akira's thumbs circled each other. He cleaned up in the past week, getting a little haircut and getting (some) rest.

He wore a white button up with his normal black pants. He pushed his glasses up, moving his hair to the side, making sure it's not in his face. He was looking good, and on time.

He looked around, wondering if he was at the wrong station. It has been a while, and Japanese trains are most always on time. I reaches into his pocket to pull his phone out. It's past time.

Akira Thinking: Should I text? No, that would be stupid. Right? I mean, it's nothing when you think about it! Righ-

???: Tsk tsk, on your phone while you wait for a girl? How rude.

The boy turned just to find Ichika.

He quickly puts his phone away

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He quickly puts his phone away.

Akira: I-It's not that, I-i was just-

Ichika: So bored I had to waste my time on my phone. I know.

Akira: I was just-

A finger lays on his mouth, stopping him.

Ichika: I know dummy, I'm playing with you. Sorry, I had to check something so I was a bit behind.

He sighs, relieved he didn't mess up already.

Akira: It's alright.

Ichika: Hm, well, did you make us any plans?

Akira: Um, a few, but I'm not the best at this stuff.

He reaches behind him and pulls out a little notebook, small enough to fit in his back pocket.

Ichika Thinking: Of course. Kinda cute though.

Akira: Well we can eat, but that depends on if or when you're hungry. There's also a cafe I heard was good from some people with good prices. And there's a shopping center down a bit, with more stuff there and . . . S-Sorry.

Ichika: No no it's ok. Looks like you got it all planned out, buuut,

Her finger lifts up and pushes down the book, making him look up to her eyes.

Ichika: That's a lot, and we're simple people-

Akira: Says the actress.

Ichika: Sh sh sh, not the point. Let's go.

She grabs Akira's hand and walks away, dragging him along with.

Akira: Hey hey! Don't drag me!

Ichika laughs a little as she slows down, walking side by side with Akira.

Ichika: Sorry. Guess I'm a little exited.

Akira: I-I mean, if you think about it, this isn't any different from the other times we've walked together right? Walking, eating, isn't that what we always did?

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 23 ⏰

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