(h/c) - hair color
(s/c) - skin color
(Y/N) - your name
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You woke up, refreshed and rejuvenated... Fuck, who am I kidding? I woke up with a hangover, pounding in my skull. Why did I have a hangover? Oh yeah, I got shit faced last night at a bar with my squad.
We hung out there for a long while, you know, drinking, flirting, dancing, and getting laid. Unfortunately, I was one if the few who didn't get lucky, if you catch my drift. However; I did met a really handsome man. What was his name? It was some weird shit, but he was hella sexy.. "A...Anti...." I tried to speak, but all that came out was unfamiliar stuttering of a strange word, or in this case, name.
When I looked around, I was glad to see that I had manged to get home safely. I could remember what that guy's face was, but very faintly. I sighed, looking down at my (s/c) hands. My head hurt like a bitch, but I still had to get up. I stretched my legs, letting a satisfying pop erupt from my joints. I groaned, that felt good, but it would have felt better if my head didn't hurt so good damn bad. I decided that, since I didn't have any pain killers, I had to go to the store.
I hopped into my car, very shiny, may I add. I put it in gear and drove to the store. After a short while, I was at my destination, finally, my headache was trying to pop my brain outta my skull. I slightly jogged inside of the store and paced around, where the hell were the pain meds? As I was about to throw a huge tantrum, I was tapped on the shoulder.
"Excuse me, miss? Are you looking for something?" The man asked, I could tell from the voice.
"Yes," I turned around fast, maybe too fast. I nearly fell off of my own two feet.
"Whoa! Easy, girl.."
I was just about to make a snippy remark, but as my vision focused on his face, I realized that he was the man that I had seen the night before. Did he work here?
"One, no, I don't work here, I just know the place, and two, yes, I am the guy who you saw at the bar."
My mouth was agape, did he have superpowers or somethin'?! He chuckled at my reaction, "Close your mouth, or you'll catch flies." I closed it with out a second thought.
He smirked, his dyed green hair in his face made him look even more hot than usual. Not that he wasn't hot already, but...
His face flushed and he raised a eyebrow at me, "So, did you need something, or did you just here to see me?" The way he said that made my heart flutter.
"Uh, yeah, do you know where the Tylenol is or something?" He nodded in response
"Yeah, come with me." He turned, and without another word, he strutted to the certain section that carried the meds. As we approached the place, couldn't help but notice that there were some traits of his that seemed...unhuman.
His hair seemed to be dyed green, however, there seemed to be a illuminating glow in his hair. The shirt that he had worn was torn slightly, where his shoulder blades should be, only...there were two large lumps in that spot. I swallowed hard, I loved him, but was did I love him enough to put me in harm's way?
....Hell yeah I was. "So, you were that guy I met at the bar?"
"Yep.."
"And did you...I don't know, feel anything?" Was I going to fast? What if he didn't actually-
"Yes..." He stopped in his steps
"Oh...." Oh? Really? That was the best thing that you could come up with is OH?
There a long, awkward pause. "Uh...your meds?" He turned twords you, an obvious punk on his cheeks, but with a dirty scowl on his handsome features. I guess I messed things up....WELL, IM NOT GOOD AT FLIRTING!
I sighed, understanding and excepting defeat. "Alright, well, it was nice seeing you...?" I trailed off, trying to drag at lest a name from him.
"Anti, just...call me Anti.."
"Alright, Anti...I'll be seeing you?" I said it more if a question than a answer.
He surprisingly smirked, "More sooner than you realized, hun."
Hold the fuck on, was he asking me out? And did he just call me 'hun'?! "E..Excuse me?" I was trying to be as polite as possible, but I was freaking the fuck out right now. He chuckled and grabs a random ass piece of paper and pen from his pocket and scribbled something on that paper.
He handed it to me and folded it into my hand, and without any other words or emotion, he walked off. I was standing there, speechless. Before I could control my body, I leaped into the air, "HELLLLLL YAHHHH BIIITTCHHHH!"
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