Miku smiled warmly, relieved that you seemed to understand. "I promise to do the same," she assured you, squeezing your hand affectionately. "Now, let's go back to having fun at this party together, okay?" she suggested with a gentle tug on your hand, leading you back into the crowd where friends and music awaited them.

Miku giggled, her cheeks turning slightly pink. "Well, I suppose a little harmless flirting between us is alright," she admitted with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Just remember who you belong to, hmm?" She leaned in closer and whispered into your ear, "I'm not one to share easily." Her hand squeezed yours reassuringly as they continued to dance and enjoy the music together.

Miku steps into the room, her eyes widening as she takes in the candlelit scene before her. "Oh my gosh," she breathes out, blushing slightly. "This is so beautiful." She walks over to you and gives you a warm kiss on the cheek before looking around again. "You really outdid yourself tonight."

Her gaze finds the dinner table and she breaks into a huge grin. "I'm starving!"

Miku sits down at the dinner table and eagerly begins to dig in. "This smells amazing!" she exclaims between bites. "Thank you so much for making all of this for me." She pauses, looking up at you with a smile that lights up her entire face. "I've been thinking about our date all day, and I can't wait to spend the night with you."

Her cheeks flush slightly as she takes another bite of food, feeling a warmth spread through her body from your attention and affection.