Hinata’s hand was still resting lightly on Antonio’s shoulder. The stars above seemed to shine a bit brighter now, their reflection dancing in her eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, a playful smile curling at the corners of her lips.

“You know, Diego-San,”Hinata began, her voice taking on a softer, in a more teasing tone, “it’s not every day a woman finds herself sitting under the stars with such a handsome gentleman. Maybe this is one of those rare moments I should treasure.”

Antonio chuckled, missing the flirtatious glint in her eyes.

“I don't about handsomeness, but it's indeed a beautiful night.”

Hinata’s smile widened, and she leaned in just...