Dwight and Hazel usually met up after school for a date. But they kept it a secret from everyone else. Not because they voluntarily wanted to but because of the circumstances that led them to it.
Dwight was so attracted to Hazel. Her looks. Her style. Everything.
Dwight had reserved a special private dinner for the both of them at Toscanova restaurant.
Their table was isolated and in a different arena from the others. He was such a gentleman to even organise candle lights which were scented just for the both of them as they had their meals.
"This is such a beautiful place."Hazel commented as she had a sip of her favorite cocktail.
"Do you like it?" Dwight asked her as he held her left hand that she placed on the table.
"I love it." she replied as she placed both if her hands on his.
They couldn't stop exchanging love puppy eyes with each other.
"I love you Hazel."
"I love you too." Hazel replied and they leaned in for a smooch. A long perfect kiss that led to shy smiles.
"So how's your soccer game going?" Hazel asked as she dug her head on his shoulders.
"Good. Very good. I feel like am entirely ready for the rival match against Sparkle View High." Dwight was confident.
"Really? So you're gonna beat them?"
"Yes...so bad." He smirked.
The night was so perfect that they wished it didn't end. They were so head over heels for each other.
"Let's get married." Dwight teased her making her heart skip a bit.
"Really?" she furrowed her brows.
"No." He laughed after seeing her reaction.
"I knew you were joking."