You can hear Tadashi’s chuckle through the speaker. “You’re fishing for answers again.”
You roll your eyes, “Well, I wouldn’t have to, if you just told me where we’re going.”
“But that would ruin the surprise,” you can just tell that he’s grinning.
“Tadashi…” you draw out his name in a pleading tone.
“Whining won’t help your case.”
You let out a sigh, “Fine… I’ll see you in an hour.”
“Yup. I love you, (Name).”
“Love you, too,” you respond, flipping through the clothes you have up on hangers. You pull the phone away from your ear and toss it onto your