Date? Yes Please!
"Yo! Madara! Wait up!" 16 year old Hayate shouted.
A tall, dark haired teen stopped walking and turned to face the shorter, younger teen. "What is it Hayate?" Madara asked in a tired voice.
The brown haired teen's cheeks turned a light red. "W-w-well, I wanted to ask you something..." the teen replied shyly.
Madara raised an eyebrow. "And what would that be?"
Hayate mumbled something under his breath.
"Could you please hurry. I need to be home by four," Madara asked politely.
"WOULDYOULIKETOGOOUTWITHME?" Hayate asked quickly.
Madara blushed and looked wise-eyed at the younger.
"I mean...never mind...forget it..." Hayate said slowly, looking down at his feet. He started to walk away.
"Hayate..." Madara said softly before smiling.
Hayate turned only to feel Madara's lips on his own. He stood still for a second before he started to kiss back. Finally they broke apart.
"See you tonight at seven, 'Yate-kun," Madara said before walking away.
"Yeah, see ya 'Dara-Kun..." Hayate said, still in a daze from the kiss. He then smiled and thought: 'Tonight is going to be a good night.'
