hey everyone, im sorry if updates are getting slow. i'm trying to write longer chapters now, it just takes a while. enjoy! <3
-- Jareth <3
sitting on the couch watching TV. It's something everyone has done as a time consumer. usually it works, but why the hell isn't it working for you this time?
you grab your phone off of the table next to you and start scrolling through just about everything. Photos, notes, diary entries, contacts, messages, etc.
suddenly, someone in your contacts catches your eye. The name reads Toshinori.
then you got an idea, a possible cure for your boredom!
just message Toshinori! mentally slapping yourself in the face for not having messaged him sooner, you open his contact and press the 'message' button.
Hey, Toshinori! How are you?
you set the phone down on your table, nervously fiddling with your fingers as you wait for a response. after only a minute or so you hear a 'ping!' noise come from your phone as you shot up and immediately pick it up, grinning.
Hi, Y/N! I'm good, bit tired, but whatever. How about you??
im pretty good, thanks for asking! hey, would you
be up to going to a cafe or something with me
by chance?
i was just about to head out.
you know damn well you hadn't planned on it. you just wanted an excuse to do something
yeah, sure! what time?
O.M.G. HE ACTUALLY WANTS TO GO OH MY GOD!! you thought, kicking your legs a bit in excitement
how does 10 o'clock sound?
sure, that works! See you there!
after reading that last message, you bolt up from your couch and run for your closet.
gotta look decent for a decent guy,,
~ time skip
crap its 9:45 you thought as you grabbed your bag and phone and ran out the door and to your car, quickly hopping in and driving away.
I better not be late, god damn it!
I'm sorry for the sort of cliffhanger, but I need to keep up w updates!
-- jareth <3
YOU ARE READING
Familiarity -- a Toshinori Yagi x Reader.
Hayran KurguYou moved to a new apartment in hopes of finding some new friends, and possibly a new life. Technically, everything goes to plan, but not how you'd expected. No art shown is mine. The reader is a female