RenGiyuu Oneshots (mostly fluff or smut 🤧)

We're Different. (pt 3)

As soon as I got a reply, I jump and woke up from my drowsiness.

He said "Hi:)" with a smiley face. A SMILEY FACE.

For some I don't know reason, I was jumping up and down in happiness. Best day!!! it really is!!

Since that day, we began to talk.

It's like medicine or our life support. We couldn't take a day without replying to each other's text.

If talking about our convo, it was full of rants, how this universe is shit, about ourselves, and some more. Like random topics just to get to talk to each other.

There's even times when we—which I mean I— were flirting through media.

It's always fun and I can guarantee that everything always go smooth whenever I talk to him. He's like my breathing lucky charm.

Of course, the every Sunday church never left. I'd still attend the mass, but we never talked.

But there's a difference physically though, I no longer double thought giving last pennies to the church.

The part where he's the one collects mine didn't change, but now, he collects with a smile, only when he's Infront of me though.

No more of that cute poker face but a beautiful smile is what he greets me everytime I donate.

But then, only in chats can we talk to each other.

Other that it's still awkward, sacristans were also forbidden to talk to mass attendees. That's really upsetting, but they never forbid sacristans giving informations about themselves through paper.

While talking to each other, he asked if I want to meet up. I'm getting asked out. BY HIM???

I was supposed to ask first, but I had thoughts that he might feel awkward and uncomfortable as for it's a bit early.

Anyway, back to when he asked me out.

I agreed, of course. Who am I to not? this is a one time opportunity, why not risk it? We might even hook up- Why self. Why. Stop being horny and thinking about your children he'll carry~

'Mhm.. A family of my own.. A family of five with him..~' snap out your thoughts, Rengoku Kyojuro. You literally haven't even met or talk to him in real life!! But again, what's wrong with being delusional?

I never would've thought I'll feel this and be like those delusional "FujoDanshis''.

What do we call those? oh right. I'm not like those delulu bl people that imagine happy endings or next chapters of whatever they read.

This delusion is only a one time thing. Nothing else.

One time things are supposed to be used on one time opportunities with one time people, period.

I stopped my thoughts as he texts "Where are you?"

Does he live close to church or I just didn't realized time flies? Anyway, I panicked and wore my coat.

I was running when I reached our meeting place.

While panting, I looked up and saw him looking around, anxious.

I look in awe as this is the first time I saw him not in his uniform, but in formal clothes. He has real great fashion sense.

To be continued.

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I hope you didn't wait long.

I wanna drop this story, ngl. But I don't think y'all will be happy Abt that- So just let it continue but shorten it. This will be a short story now, cause like, why not?

Don't attack me. It's either a short story or it's a dropped story. Those are our only choices.

Anyway, check out Hating Grayson and Loving Grayson written by simon_waters. I cried while reading that. Yes, it's a recommendation.

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