You met him at a wedding and surprisingly you clicked well. The next turn of events came out to be a surprise, as you crossed paths with him not once nor twice.
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"They say God is a woman... I think I just met her" he mustered a w...
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Four days have passed since you last saw Kazutora, but you noticed that there was a woman coming in and out of his apartment every other night. Your heart sank because you were starting to like him,
You shook your head, thinking that maybe you just like him because he saved you a few nights ago. You haven't spoken to him in four days as well, which was okay for you since you didn't want to be clingy towards him.
Besides, little by little you started working on his website as a distraction.
You were typing the last code needed before running the app when a loud series of knocks banged on your door.
"Coming!" You stood up from your desk and went to your door and opened it,
Kazutora stood there panting,
"Kazutora? What are you—?" You were cut off when he went inside your apartment, closed your door and looked at your peephole while you were trapped between his arms and his chest seemed like it pinned you to the door.
You can smell his scent which was a mixture of his sweat and cologne. Your heart started to race at the almost nonexistent gap between the two of you while he continued to stare at the peephole, he looked down at you and placed his forefinger on his lips telling you to keep quiet.
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion but just nodded and listened outside.
"Kazutora open your door! I wanna talk to you" you can hear a woman whine but it was faint.
"Hello? Look Kazutora you're just freaking out" She called out again. Kazutora took out his phone and turned it off before the woman can call him.
"Shit he's out of service" you can hear the woman's voice.
"Get off of me you prick" you whispered yelled and pushed him away from you, you needed to breathe.
"Please tell her I'm not home" he whispered back.
"Why would I do that? Can't you just tell her you don't want to talk to her?"
"I don't want to listen to her whining anymore, please" he placed his hands together and bowed.
You rolled your eyes at him and headed out of the door.
"Uhm excuse me!" You went to the railing and looked up at the upper floor.
"Have you seen the man living here?" The woman asked you.
"About that, he's not coming back until next week. He went on a trip with his uhhh best friends" You lied to her, she frowned as if she knew you were lying.
"But he was just here last morning"
"Yeah his friends came and picked him up spontaneously" you told her and she pouted, huffing she glanced back at the door and went down the stairs.
