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T—he couple's date went more than well, and surprisingly Hinata was able to keep his hands to himself for the remainder of the day. Which was very unlike him. Not just that but he kept to himself and wouldn't say more than [Y/n] would ask him, which she found a bit weird. He'd usually have endless amounts of things he wanted to discuss with her.
They left the café and the drive back home was mostly silent, but it was a comfortable silence. One that [Y/n] had learned to enjoy. The radio wasn't on either, so she could hear Hinata's breathing and the faint sound of his finger tapping on the steering wheel. "Why so quiet?" She broke the silence. "You've been like this ever since we went back into the café." Perhaps he was starting to regret his decision. She knew he wasn't the commitment type of guy. This was clearly out of his element.
He gave her a light chuckle and continued to drive. "I'm just thinking about something."
There was something [Y/n] felt he wasn't telling her. She could feel it. "What are you thinking about?" She questioned.
