Mini Omorashi Stories

first date.

Fyi, this story is just written in first person pov, it's not based on any real events, enjoy.
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August 21st
3pm

Hi

My name is Maxx.

I'm going to be honest...this first date was a total disaster...

I mean, I did have fun, and so did my date, which my brother 'Mateo' had set me up with..

But let's just say things didn't go as I had planned..

- flashback -

"Are you sure he will like me, you literally set me up with a popular dude...what happens if...y'know...he's going to laugh at me..I know it!"
I asked, knowing I'm going to embarrass myself...like always...

"It's going to be fine, didn't you read his bio on (insert social media app or dating app name, idk)?"
Mateo asked.

"Most people do that to get people like us to like them! How would I know if he's actually being genuine?"
I panicked. I was clearly having an anxiety attack and my brother knew it.

Mateo hugged me.

"Hey...it'll be fine, just take some deep breaths, and you'll be fine..."

I nodded slowly, and we headed inside the cafe.

I was terrified.

And that scared me even more...

I looked around for my date. He was sitting in a corner booth, with his airpods in.

When he looked up at me and waved, I could feel my whole face burning.

I slowly walked towards him and sat down.

   "H-hello.."
I asked. It felt like there were a million butterflies in my stomach.

I mean, this is the most popular student in my school...what could possibly go wrong?...

   "Hey, I hope you don't mind I got us some water. My name is Damien."

Well, he doesn't seem so bad...but he could be tricking me into thinking he's being genuine...like a group of kids I met in science who I thought were my friends that ditched me for some other kid...

...but that's not the point....

   "That's fine..and I'm Maxx.."
I said, shyly. I drank my water. And then we talked for a bit.

After about an hour, I felt pressure on my bladder. I brushed it off since I didn't want to upset Damien...even though he'd probably just ditch me to go play with someone else's feelings...

God dammit Maxx, you gotta stop over thinking things!

I squirmed around, slightly. I tried to make it unnoticeable.