Batting Center Date
We arrived at the batting center without a problem. It wasn't that far from the area, after all.
Still, we walked for around ten minutes while Sumire spent all that time fidgeting because my hand never left hers. It was a weekend so we're probably like a couple having a stroll.
However, my adorable junior was so afraid to be recognized by other people, that it became a treasure trove of teasing from me.
"You're so hateful, senpai... W-what if someone sees us? What if they're from my school? They'll ask me who I am with this Monday!" Sumire complained as we approached the batting center, her grip on my hand tightening.
"Just tell them the truth. It's your handsome senior taking you on a short date." I whispered back with a grin as I pulled her close, opening up the path for someone who was leaving the batting center.
Sumire's eyes widened a little bit before shyly retorting, "I-I can't say that!"