tired stranger

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Your sitting at your repestionits desk at your massage parlor. You where bored out of your mind. You only had one appointment scheduled for today and you'd already done it. And it was 6:30. An hour and a half left till you close you sigh.

Of course you where okay with people walking in and getting an appointment that day but no one was doing that so you where just bored.

You put your legs up on your desk and leaned back. You pull your phone out and start scrolling through social media.

You see a picture of one of your childhood classmates as a sidekick for some random hero agency. You hit the thumbs up button with a sad smile.

Your startled out of your thoughts by the bell that alerts you of customers entering. You quickly snatch you feet off you desk and sit straight up.

"Uh..h.. hello" you stutter still surprised. When you regain your composure look at the man who entered your parlor. He looked tired and over worked and by the looks of what he was wearing he's probably a hero.

"This is a massage parlor right?" He asks with a tired momonitone voice.

"Yea it is" you smile happily "would you like book a appointment?" You tilt your head slightly looking at him.

The man stares back making you slightly nervous under his intense gaze. "Yeah..whens the soonest open spot" he asks gruffly.

"Um.. right now actually" you smile trying to hide your nervous. "What kind of massage would you like?" You ask cheerfully.

"Aromatherapy" he answers curtly.

"Great Choice please follow me" you smile and walk towards a door and hold it open for him. He follows you with slow sluggish movements.

You walk into the room after him and ask him to lie down on the massage table. "Um also if you don't mind taking your shirt off please and ...um your scarf too" you say getting some oil for the massage "awkwardest part of my job. Especially with men. " you think sighing.

You turn around to see him laying on the on the massage table with his shirt off. You blush slightly. "Why am I blushing!? I'v seen so many people's backs. (cuz of my job!) That it doesn't faze me."

I stand there stunned for a minute. "Do you always stare at your customers this long?" The man says in a stern deep voice that snaps you out of your thoughts.

"I uh..uh n..no!" You stutter out and walk over to him to start the massage.

You start the massage and about a few minutes into it you notice he's fallen asleep. "That was quick...he did look quite tired though." You chuckle slightly and continue the massage.

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After the massage you poke his forehead and stirs slightly "Five more minutes" he groans.

You try not to laugh and take a deep breath. "Well your massage is over and I'd have to charge you extra if you decide to sleep here." You smile and poke him again.

"Fine just stop poking me" he sits up and you step back and smile.

He puts his shirt and scarf back on and you lead him back to the front of your shop.

You sit behind your desk and look at him. "That'll be $70.00. cash or card?"

"Card" he responds and hands you his credit card. "And what name should I put it under?" You smile awkwardly as you hand him his card. "Shota aizawa" 

"Would you like a receipt?" He sigh clearly annoyed by all the questions. "No"

You watch as he turns around and leaves.

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