" I-I'm really not... My life really isn't that eventful."
" Compared to mine... Yeah it is."
" How so?"
" I mean, you know what kinda job I have. I don't have any friends outside of work, I live alone, my apartment is below decent and on top of that I'm single."
I feel really bad for him. He's lonely.
" Gimme your phone."
" What?"
" Lemme see your phone."
" My phone? Why?"
" What, you don't trust me? Think I'm gonna steal it?"
" N-no."
" Then let me see it for a sec."
" Ok..."
I put my password in and cautiously handed it to him, it's not like I didn't trust him, but... I barely know him.
" Awwwwwwwww, you're wallpaper's cute! I assume that those two are your friends?"
" Yeah, we've been best friends since high school."
He seemed to be typing something, when he was finished he handed it back to me.
" What did you do?"
" I gave you my number!"
"Your...number?"
"I like you, and I think you're cute, so consider yourself lucky, I never give my number out to any of my clients but you're... Special."
" Ah, thank you. But...why me?"
" I just told you, I like you."
" So put your number in my phone."
" Alright."
He hands me his phone and I put my phone number in and handed it back to him.
" Oh! I never told you my last name, did I?
"No."
" It's Ouma, Kokichi Ouma."
" That really fits you."
" Really? No one's ever told me that."
" Yo bunny! Stop flirting and get yo ass back on this pole!"
" *sigh* And just when I was starting to have fun with you... They always gotta ruin it."
" Bye handsome...I'll be expecting a call from you later..."
And like the last time he left he blew me a kiss and winked at before leaving, presumably to go dance. Slightly star struck I kind of sat there and watched him walk away.
" You like him don't ya?"
" Huh?"
I looked around to see who the voice was, it came from a guy sitting three seats away from me he was also short like Ouma and had short blonde hair.
" You heard what the fuck I said."
" W-who are you?"
" Don't worry bout it, you don't need to know."
" Now answer my damn question!"
" I-I barely know him."
" Good then let's keep it that way."
He got up, walked over to me and grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me closer to his height level.
" You wouldn't wanna have me as a enemy... One phone call and I can have you drowned in any ocean..."
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