A Date With Carter
He looks back at you. "It's a secret," he winks, and you flush awkwardly as you look away. Geez. What a flirt.
As if he can read your thoughts, he laughs. "Silly Y/N. We're going to a beautiful place."
"More beautiful than the cafe?"
"More beautiful than me," he replies, and you sweat-drop. How modest of him.
He pulls over to a lush green park after a long time of chitchat. You gaze at the beauty of the sunset reflecting in to ponds full of pastel pink lilies and gorgeous other flowers scattered around the wonderful fantasy world.
Carter seems to sense your awe and he chuckles, and holds out his hand. "Shall we?"
As if he can read your thoughts, he laughs. "Silly Y/N. We're going to a beautiful place."
"More beautiful than the cafe?"
"More beautiful than me," he replies, and you sweat-drop. How modest of him.
He pulls over to a lush green park after a long time of chitchat. You gaze at the beauty of the sunset reflecting in to ponds full of pastel pink lilies and gorgeous other flowers scattered around the wonderful fantasy world.
Carter seems to sense your awe and he chuckles, and holds out his hand. "Shall we?"