Six hours later
Lila thought she succeeded with her 'sneaking out plan.' Indeed, it didn't seem like Haruka noticed. That was until the events of an hour ago. It was super embarrassing when Haruka picked her up like that in front of so many people. Once they arrived home, Haruka immediately dragged her into their room. He backed her against the door, and her sweatdropped.
She saw the dangerous look in his eyes.
With his free hand, Haruka gently touched her cheek. Wha-- "That dress, what are you doing?"
"I happen to like it." Lila mumbled.
"Really? Last I heard you don't like that type of thing, or did I make a mistake?" Haruka was challenging her. But Lila had no intention to back down.
"You made a mistake."
"I see now."
For the next few minutes, there was nothing but silence. The warmth on her cheeks had vanished too.
