Rain. Rain. Rain. Breathing and kissing.
Tap tap tap.
If only he never went,
for his love was a trap.
Down down down, down the rain drops.
Frown frown frown, wheres the lovers top?
It was still raining. Raining all day. Maybe the little kurta could be gay. Twas the blondes love true? Find out maybe in this part two??
Kurapika wondered all over York New. Exploring every inch of its cities and places and alleyways.
Cafes and shops and malls and towers. He wondered everywhere. Just looking, exploring.
He walks to a local cafe for some toast and jam.
"Hello, just some..hmmm.....Ill take the Classic Toast with jam!"
The waitress nodded and started making the toast. Freshly made from the oven. Kurapika took and paid for the toast and jam.
He ate the toast and kept looking around.
But as it grew dark, he head back to the bus stop. He didn't see Leorio yet. Which, he did expect he wouldn't be here. He hoped and wished though.
He once again stared off. Not noticing the man walk to the bus stop with an umbrella.
He stood at the bus stop sitting there.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Hey again!"
Kurapika jumped at the sudden words.
"HUHWHATDOYOUWWAN-"
The blonde sighed.
"Its just you. Don't do that, it scared me."
"Heh, woops sorry."
They kinda just stared at eachother for a second. Looking away right after.
"So, how old are you kurapika?"
"Im 20, why do you ask?"
"Just wondering. Making sure if it was okay or not to hangout. Were close in age, I just turned 21 not too long ago."
"Thats cool! When is your birthday?"
"March 3rd. When is yours?"
"April 4th!"
They both giggled a little. Kurapika developed some strange feelings in his chest. He ignored them though and continued to laugh with him.
A couple minuetes later..
Rain was all that could be heard. It kept on and on and on.
"So uh, kurapika?"
"Hm?"
"Could I have your phone number maybe?? I know you already said no but, I was just wondering."
Kurapika doesn't even know how all of a sudden he changes his mind about that. "Heh, sure..."
Kurapika takes a ripped piece of paper and pins it on the window of the bus stop. "Do you have a pen?"
Leorio hands him a pen he carries around.
He writes his phone number and smiles.
"When should I text you?? Tonight or??"
"Tonight at 11 or 10."
The bus slowly arrives as Leorio nods. They both get on the bus and talk for a little. Before getting back to the hometown and go their seprate ways once again.
