Dameon - Brief Encounter With You

"Sorry, my bad." I grinned, bumping slightly against the man my 'brother' was so interested in.

"Oh... No, it's alright. It's my fault." He smiles sweetly, lowering his head as he glances up at me with his grey eyes and slightly flushed cheeks.

"Are you sure? Why don't I take you out for a meal and we can call it even?" I asked, grasping onto his wrist as he jolted and looked a little flustered.

"O-oh... But I'm fine, really." He panicked, shifting his eyes elsewhere as I smirked and dragged him along regardless.

"Are hot dogs fine?" I asked, ordering for two as I kept my hand on his wrist.

"Well... I guess..." He nods, perhaps a little relief I didn't take him to a hidden corner somewhere and instead to a public area.

"Hmm." I huffed, lowering my cap a little further down my face as I then handed him his share and paid the vendor before leading him to a bench in the park.