Hanako went home to change her clothes. 'What should I wear?'
She picked some comfortable clothes. She knew she needed to be comfortable since she wasn't great with alcohol. She enjoyed drinking wine and apple cider time to time, but she wasn't a heavy drinker.
She picked dark blue long sleeve shirt, and pale sky blue jacket that matched with her eyes. Then, she chose comfortable black pants with silvery star chain accessary. She tied her shiny, long black hair up in a pony tail.
After she was done with fixing her make up, she chose dark brown boots. She looked at herself in the big mirror and headed out to meet Yoshida Kuni. She bit her lips. She wasn't sure if he was going to turn up or not.
When she nearly reached the parking lot, she saw a silver limousine. Some people who passed by had their eyes on the car, wondering who this was. They seemed to be waiting for whoever was in the car, thinking it might be some sort of celebrity.
Hanako also wondered whose car this was, and soon, she saw the president coming out of the car. His clothes were all white with golden linings and accessaries. With his naturally white hair and his pale skin, it was very hard to look away from. Hanako couldn't stop gawking at him. Some women screamed, not able to contain their surprise. Also, they wondered who he was with.
He turned to look at Hanako and came to her.
His face lit up - or he thought he did - she looked comfortable and casual, but beautiful. He noticed her soft lip, and her face was brightly lit up with colour. She smiled at him, and his heart started to beat very fast.
Suddenly, Hanako'a face became flushed. She was a little embarrassed by her casual clothes after seeing the president. Some women whispered into each other's ears as they saw Hanako. Hanako became even more flushed, and her ears turned red. Some of the older women were glaring at her, clicking their tongue. Hanako became tearful when she noticed that. A few drops of tears dropped onto her cheek, and she was trying not to cry. She started to tremble.
Yoshida Kuni has noticed Hanako, who started to cry silently. He noticed women bickering about her, which made him furious. He shot an angry glare at the women. His stare was icy cold, and the women started to disperse. Some students were filming with their smart phones, and he crushed one of them with his hands, which made them run away from the sight.
He sighed, and led Hanako into the limousine. He gave her some blankets to wrap herself with, and waited until she stopped crying. He wasn't sure what to do... he never really interacted with people, and a girl crying was something he wasn't familiar with. He hesitated, but he used up all his courage to hold her in his arms. She was so warm and soft, but she was still trembling a little. She felt like a lost stray cat, alone and sad.
Some time later, Yoshida Kuni talked to her softly.
'Are you ok Miss Yuuki?'
'I'm sorry, boss...my make up is all a mess isn't it...? Sorry you had to see me crying like this...I didn't want to cry...I was supposed to be cheering you up with some pep talks while having a drink...'
'You know...it's ok really...' he said thoughtfully. 'Forget about the pub. Let's go have a walk in the park.'
The limousine left the pub, and headed to the nearby park. Hanako was silent. Yoshida looked at her with side way glance, not knowing what to talk about. 'The weather today is really nice, isn't it...?' He beat himself up in his mind. Really??? You decide to talk about weathers of all things???
'Yes....it is a really nice weather for a park... and a nice wine....'
'You're right.'
However, the conversation stopped right after. They didn't talk until they got off at the park.
They sat on the bench and enjoyed looking at the night sky.
'What a beautiful sky...anf the breeze feels so nice....' Hanako said, while smiling. She closed her eyes, as if she was trying to feel the air.
'You're right.' he Yoshida answered.
Idiot!! Come up with some more creative answer! He beat himself up in his mind.
Then, he felt something on his chest, and looked at Hanako. She seemed to be asleep, and her face dropped onto his chest. He could hear her soft breathing, and his heart was beating even faster than before.
His face became frozen stiff. What should I do??? What should I do???
He stayed still like that for a long time, waiting for her to wake up. She didn't wake up for a long time though.
Finally, he decided to carry her and bring her back to his house. He wasn't sure what to do with her ruined make up, but he just used some soap to clean her face and tucked her into his own bed. He was too embarrassed to sleep with her side by side, and he fell asleep on the sofa in another room.