"Ready?" Hongki asked in my doorway.

"Yeah, let me just go grab my sweater," I replied. Hongki had promised me dinner for stealing my first kiss. I blushed at that memory. I quickly grabbed my sweater, and walked back to the doorway. He led me outside, and we walked in silence for a little while. When we got to the restaurant, someone called Hongki's name out.

"Hongki!" It was a guy, probably our age. So I had this theory. All good-looking people had good-looking friends. This guy was tall, cute, and he had a pretty small face but with big eyes. He looked like a model.

"Hey!" he said happily.

"Hey," Hongki greeted in response. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh my friend works here and I was just visiting him. Who's the cutie?" Hongki's friend asked. I blushed.

"Oh, Minho, this is Sarang, Sarang, Minho."

"Nice to meet you," I said.

"Nice to meet you too! So what are you guys doing here together?" Minho asked.

"She's my girlfriend," Hongki said nonchalantly. "and we're on a date right now."

"Oh, oh, right, okay, I better get going, bye!" And with that, he left. Something Hongki had said earlier made me freeze though. Girlfriend. Girlfriend. Does that mean he's my... boyfriend? The thought made me blush. We took our seats, and the waiter came to serve us. He wore a hat, and was looking down at his notepad the entire time. I was guessing he was a new worker. After we finished ordering, he