What about you?

Hannah felt somewhat empty after telling some stranger so much about her life. She actually only talked about her jobs and her goals but it was still too much for a stranger to know. She was ashamed [How could I tell some stranger these things? What happened to not being an "easy" girl?] She was lost in her thoughts once again.

Sean was calling her name while she was thinking deeply about these things. "Hannah. Hannah?" He touched her shoulder after realising she wouldn't answer. She was startled "yes?" she said stuttering a bit. He smiled slightly looking at her face. "How did you decide to dye your hair white?" He didn't want her to talk about things she wasn't comfortable with. He wasn't this considerate normally but he just felt like it that time. "I just found it cool" she said giggling. "you should smile more often. It suits you." it was the first time she heard affection words like that she could feel the butterflies in her stomach. But she stopped smiling. She was curious about his life. If he gets to hear about Hannah, Hannah had the rights to know about him too. "What about you?" she asked in a curious way. "Oh I dyed it dark blue because I'm kind of afraid of the ocean. And the darker the tone of blue, the deeper it is. So I want to face my fears in a way like that. But it seems like I have to dye it again. It's starting to turn black because of my original hair colour". "I think it looks cool right now." she said touching his hair gently. Sean was like a kid starved for affection when Hannah started to caress his hair. He looked at her like he was about to say something but stayed silent and watched her in a way that gave her goosebumps. Hannah grabbed his face with her both hands and asked "What were you doing before you joined the organisation?" The lights in his eyes faded away. His gaze turned cold. He held Hannah's hands and pulled them away from his face. "Nothing." "What do you mean nothing? I told you so many things and ye-" he held her mouth with his hands. "I joined when I was 17 so I really did nothing before that. I'm not trying to hide something from you." [why does she even need an explanation? And why the hell am I giving her an explanation? What's wrong with me?] "Oh, I see I couldn't think that. Sorry." [I think I shouldn't ask any more questions.] "I was born a criminal you see" he said jokingly. "Oh my, I think I'm melting!" she answered the same way. Then their teammates came back. Sean stuck a paper in Hannah's hand and went with his own team.

Hannah opened the crumbled paper once he was out of her sight. There was a number and a note saying " Call me!" [Cliché] she thought smirking than she started laughing. she clicked the number Sean had given her.

*beep beep beep click*

"Sean?"

"Yeah?"

"I didn't think you'd pull something cheap as this?" she said in a jokingly manner.

"I didn't think you'd call"

"Well I'm an unexpected character you see"

"You sure are.." he stopped for a while and continued talking

"So when is the next meeting?"

"What meeting?"

"Oh, you could call it a date if you like!"

Hannah hang up on him.

Then Sean called her again.

"Hey! That was rude!!"

"We are not dating."

"But can't we?"

"You're being immature."

"I am immature" he stopped "for you."

"Nah, that ain't enough to buy me."

"Oh c'mon it's just a little date!"

"okay. Then pick me up at 8."

"Where do you live?"

"I don't know" she said and hung up.

This whole thing was too immature for her but she was quite happy and couldn't figure out what it was. It couldn't be love. Right? They had just met each other. It wouldn't make sense if she was in love with him. She decided it was just a crush.

The next day at exactly 8pm she heard a knock on her door.

[It can't be.]