Sara & Osreor
Sara felt her stomach sink when she saw him typing on his phone. She'd seen him communicate this way before, of course, but in her excitement, she hadn't thought to bring her own phone to be able to receive the messages. Fortunately, Osreor had a pretty obvious solution for that, and her cheeks flushed again, the rapid influx of different emotions making her a little giggly, which she tried to cover with her hand over her mouth.
"You're really nice, too! And cu--" She giggled again, "And cute! We'll go together and we'll have a ton of fun! Sorry," Sara pressed her palms to her cheeks, knowing she must be bright red and hoping it wasn't as unflattering as she was imagining. "Sorry," she said again, "I've never had a real date before!"
Guitar playing, flowers, that cute smile he got that made her feel special, it was like a Disney moment.
"I'm going to go plan my outfit right now!" Clutching the flowers against her chest, Sara hesitated once before leaning in and kissing Osreor's cheek with a quick peck. "Thanks for asking me! I can't wait!"