Operation Best Date Ever (BDE)...begins now!
Yes, Hashimoto knew it was freaking lame, but he couldn't come up with any original way to dub whatever he was doing, given that every ounce of his brainpower and willpower was already being used up for what he was planning to do. The name and its abbreviation had stuck, especially (unfortunately) when one his friends pointed out it could also stand for big d*ck energy. Since then, there was no turning back.
It had been several months since Hashimoto and his girlfriend had gotten back together, and he wanted to give her the greatest date of her life. You are probably wondering why Hashimoto felt the pressing need to plan an extravagant, all-stops-pulled-out date for his special woman. After all, there's only two reasons why a boyfriend would do something so special for his significant other: One: he wants something from her (eg a marriage proposal), or even worse, Two: he's really screwed up and needs to make up for it.
Hashimoto was guilty of the second offence, big time. He had committed one of the worst crimes a boyfriend could ever commit (no, not cheating, not that bad, but nonetheless still horrible). He still remembers it as one of the best and the worst moments of his life. He's...not sure how she remembers it. Nights when he lay in bed, and especially when he was planning his surprise for her, he'd use his index and middle fingers to lightly brush the tips of his lips, recalling the pressure, how she smelled, how soft she had felt...and then the resounding slap he had received for stealing her first kiss without permission. It still made him wince - the shock, anger and accusation on her face as she ran out of his house. It had taken hell and highwater for them to reconcile, and Hashimoto vowed to never let her go again.
Well, it had been 2 months since they had first met, and Hashimoto had decided it was the perfect time to set up the perfect date with his Megumi.
Operation BDE... lets go!