You were walking down the street, making your way to the bar a few blocks down from your house.
A few feet away from the bar you bumped into someone heading the same direction.
"I'm sorry!" You panicked a bit inside.
"No worries, it's alright." The man responded politely.
He opened the door for you and he went inside the bar with you. "Would you like a drink?" He offered, so you two sat next to each other at stools.
He wears an earring and a skirt, and he's such a gentleman! You thought.
"I almost forgot, my name is Kurapika." He said in a gentle tone.
"Oh, I'm y/n." You respond politely.
"What a pretty name." Kurapika gives a pretty smile.
You blush lightly and smile back.
After a while of drinking, Kurapika got a few texts and said he had to go.
"Oh okay." You feel disappointed inside, and before he leaves you ask, "Hey, could I have your number, like, if you wanted to go out for drinks another time?"
"Sure." He smiled and wrote a phone number down on a small piece of paper and gave it to you.
"I'll text you soon!" You called, and after he left you rested your head on the bar counter.
You left a few minutes later and when you got home you texted the charming blonde gentleman.
10:58 P.M.
Hi! It's me, y/n, from the bar earlier
I hope I'm not bothering you
7:14 A.M.
Kurapika✨
Hey, y/n, how was your night?
