Short story- A Romantic Date Night

They were at the beach , holding hands , smiling and blushing , they made the quote ” love is in the air” so true . The magnificent moon was glowing, trying hard to outsmart the glow on their faces but failed miserably , the light breeze was trying to touch their evident love swiftly …

The boy pulled the chair for her lady , she chuckled and admired the arrangements made by him to make this date night memorable like the sea side arrangement , the white lily flowers , the red balloon hearts , the flickering candles and her favorite. ” red sauce pasta ” .

“But why only one plate!!???” What will you eat???” She enquired

you” he answered without a delay.

“ohhh !!! Come on you !! Just shut up !!! ” She blushed

“No, literally” he snarled at her with his fangs out .

That romantic date night, he savoured her warm blood heartily , the white lilies turned red and the moon hid behind the dark clouds.

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Published by vaniheart

I am learning to write stories , An introvert's attempt to express

64 thoughts on “Short story- A Romantic Date Night

      1. So when I saw your name first time I miss interperated it as if you are asking me
        GOT-FRIEND???
        And I was like no man!!!! I am kinda loner right now !!! I am so alone !!!!
        And when I read it again it was like
        See you got tricked, GOT-FRIED???
        And I was like hmmmm yesπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜›πŸ˜›πŸ˜›
        And I know this makes no sense but every time I see your name this incident start running in my mind , every single time

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