"My mind keeps on thinking of Araki..." Rohan mutters under his breath. He tugs out a piece of paper with a number on it, clutching onto the phone, rubbing his finger on the phone's numbers before dialing it. The phone vrrs for roughly 25 seconds before a voice speaks on the other line; a weary sounding voice,
"Hello?" The voice of Araki yawns into the phone. "Ah! Uh, this is Rohan. Rohan Kishibe." The staggered Rohan rashly speaks,
"Oh. It's you, Mr. Kishibe. What do you need?" Araki (on the other line) twirls his pen in his fingers.
"AH! Um-- Would you-- Like to hang out sometime...?" The unusual stammering of Rohan dazes Araki, but that's fine.
"That would be fine. Let me see when I'm free on, uh, what about this Saturday?" Araki goggles at the scarcely filled calendar on his wall, wobbling slowly in his seat.
Rohan's legs wriggle around, exclaiming weirdly noisy. "Yes! I am free on Saturday!"
The loud 'yelling' shocks Kakyoin, who is just going on a daily stroll to let his body rest from his tiring day. "What the fuck." He mutters, examining Rohan's house.
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THIS WAS WAY TOO SHORT BUT LIKE I NEEDED TO UPLOAD A NEW CHAPTER(TOTALLY) ANYWAYS
SHOUTOUT TO @poloniumshotz aka MY SISTER FOR THE CHAPTER NAME
YOU ARE READING
similar two ✧ araki x rohan
Romancesatire😱😱 updates like once every 2 months jojo DOES exist in this timeline?? idk