The car glided smoothly through the moonlit streets, the interior cabin filled with a soft hum of classical music, the gentle notes weaving a soothing melody that seemed to match the rhythm of their hearts.
As they reached Kokoro's residence, the luxurious vehicle gradually slowed to a stop, the silence that followed a stark contrast to the music that had filled the air moments before.
Mika, still hugging her beloved Koro-chan plushie and blubby, turned toward Kokoro with a smug yet satisfied smile curving her lips, her eyes sparkling with a quiet contentment that spoke volumes about the evening they had shared.
"Tonight was perfect," she said, then giggled mischievously. "Maybe I should start preparing our marriage certificate already?"
