Really he was expecting a parent to open the door, maybe a very serious looking father determined to protect his little girl from strange boys. Of course if that had happened, Jun probably wouldn't have minded so much. He supposed he would have just smiled and answered any questions honestly. But it was Liliye herself whom he was now face to face with rather unexpectedly and for just a brief little moment he couldn't help but be hypnotized by that sparkling gaze. She seemed so excited and Junichi was glad that he'd been able to keep her from going to the prom alone. Whatever her reasons were for not wanting to go solo, he was fine with it. If it was to avoid embarrassment, well, he didn't really understand that but it was still fine.
At the mention of his shoes, he glanced down and grinned a little while he rocked back on his heels and nodded his head in agreement with her opinion. Yes, shoes in general had their own personality and these ones were full of spunk and were quite the center of attention when they wanted to be. Jun was just glad that Liliye had approved of his attire, rather than seeing her make a face at it or voice a negative comment. As for her own outfit, she looked absolutely stunning in her simple dress and softly styled hair. Actually, he should probably voice that thought aloud. Hopefully it would make her smile even more because really, her smile was nice to look at. "You look stunning, Miss Liliye," he repeated, this time out loud. Sure, there was appeal in a girl who dressed in the same eclectic, fun style as he did, but maybe it was Liliye's simplicity that really drew his eye. After all, Junichi was a firm believer in the theory that opposites attract. And yes, maybe he was a bit of a sucker for traditional things, but only certain traditions or else he would have been wearing a boring old suit tonight, right?
His gaze fell away from her gentle smile and found the bouquet of roses instead, cheeks flushing just a little because he then realized, with a bit of a jolt, that he should have already handed this over to her. "Oh, whoa, right. These are for you," he said, smiling sheepishly as he held out the bouquet for her. "And, um, this too," he added, referring to the corsage. Duhhh, dude. That was kinda obvious. "I uh, thought that wildflowers would really suit you better but, yeah, I guess I just thought roses would be best for this kind of occasion. I can tell its, like, really important to you and roses are for important occasions and, just, yeah."
It wasn't that he was nervous, just that he was trying his best not to be so weird and hyperactive and go on and on about how wildflowers were delicate and natural just like she was and far more beautiful and sweet smelling than roses could ever hope to be but dammit that sounded weird and strange and he wasn't really sure how long he could keep all of this bottled up and refrain from climbing a tree to go shout at the clouds.