Date To Soulmate

We were on a date. When I bent to eat, he leaned towards me and tucked the strands of my hair which were framing my face, behind my ear. My eyes widened and I immediately tucked them out.

"Why did you do that, sweetheart? I wanted to make sure that no strands of hair mixes with your food." He said in his sweet and concerned voice.

" Uhmm, I do not like it that way." I said sheepishly.

"Of course, it's your choice but while eating-"

"It's just that, in this way, my chubby cheeks are visible." I cut him in the middle and then averted my eyes from him.

He raised a brow and came closer.

"Is that so, hmm?" He said in his deep husky voice.

My breath hitched.

Then his hand reached out to tuck in those strands again and he leaned closer and kissed my cheeks.

"Well, your cheeks make you cute." He said in his deep voice as he leaned back.

"If you hide or insult them, I'll get offended on your cheeks' behalf. So behave. Okay?" He ordered while raising his brows.

My cheeks got tainted pink, as if already mocking me.