“Uhmm . . . Is dinner the only thing we’re going to do tonight?”
Apollo started and smiled while walking beside me in the stoned trail in the heart of the town. The newly repainted white fountain flew out water as it slid and glimmered from the designed hanging lights on the trees as if it were the glowing pods back in the Realm of Faes. The refurnished benches in the side with the sign of “wet paint” really destroyed the mood of the place.
“Why?” I asked with my head slightly down, hiding my blushing face. “Do you have any plans for us tonight?” I added, still trying to hide my smile.
“N-nothing,” He startled. “I’m just hoping that something would . . . you know?” He said with both eyebrows raised.
I chuckled. “What? Know what?” I said, acting coy and all. I thin
