The Imposter Among us [Black & Pink fanfic]

✦Valentine's Day✦《Special Chapter》

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗩𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮 𝘃𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿. 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝘃𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘆! (𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆)

Pink's heart was pounding extremely fast. The stars were shining and the sound of little crickets in the middle of the night made Pink shake slightly with excitement even.
Black wanted to meet up with Pink. They didn't want to call it a date but it was obvious what this was.
Pink was sitting on a table, surrounded by trees and roses everywhere. The little lights that were hanging from the trees just made Pink feel like they were dreaming.
Black: "So...um I hope you didn't wait long..."
Black entered the big garden and went towards the table, where Pink was sitting. Black wasn't wearing much. Just a white button-up shirt and some black jeans.
Pink: "I don't know if I chose the right outfit...it seems too plain."
Black: "No! Um...you look pretty good in red..."
Pink was wearing a red bodycon dress. Although Pink thought it was too simple, in Black's eyes They could see how much they loved how Pink looked.
Black: "Let's sit down, shall we?"
Pink: "Uh-Sure!"
They both take a seat at their table and Pink couldn't stop looking around. Everything was just so dream-like. Black on the other was looking at the beauty in front of them. Those sparkling eyes, that fluffy wavy hair that is moving slightly at the rhythm of the wind, those cold and trembling lips...Black thought they were looking at a God.
Pink: "So are we going to order something or...?"
Black: "Yeah I already ordered and organized everything. The food should be here in a couple of minutes."
Pink: "Ah ok. So why did you want to meet me here? I'm guessing it's because of valentine's day?"
Black: "Yeah correct. But this day is really special to me..."
Pink: "Hm? And why is that?"

Just at that moment, the food arrives. The scent coming from the food was exquisite. Pink and Black ate, talked, and laughed for a while.
Black: "So...how about we dance?"
Pink: "Oh, Black...I'm not much of a dancer."
Black: "Don't worry I'll guide you. It's super easy. Can you waltz?"
Pink: "I mean...I guess? I'm not really sure."
Black: "Well c'mon then. Grab my hand."
As Pink gently grabs Black's hand, Black pulls Pink in, grasping Pink's waist and Pink holds onto Black's shoulders with both of their hands. As Waltz No. 2 by Russian composer Dmitri Shostakovich starts playing, Black slowly guides Pink as they spin around the garden full of blood-red roses. Black can't help but smile when glancing at Pink's red-colored face. The whole atmosphere was perfect. It was time.
Pink: "Hmm? Why did the music stop?"
Black: "Come with me."

Black grabs Pink's hand and leads Pink upwards, towards a lighthouse.
Once they reach the top, the moon shines brightly upon them.
Pink: "Oh my god...this is so amazing..."
Black: "You like it?"
Pink: "I love it..."
Black: "Pink...I would like to tell you something..."
Pink: "w-What is it?"
As Black pulls Pink in with their arms, their face getting closer and closer until both of their lips meet. The warmth and comfort that floats through Black's body as they feel Pink's lips, the softness and Pink's hands squeezing their shoulders...they knew.

They had to protect Pink at all costs.