ADDICTION • BONTEN × READER

20

  "JUST A LITTLE SUGAR..."
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          It was the weekend, a day off of work, and how you decided to enjoy it? Simple, visiting the bridge and wasting your time there, waiting for a specific little plant to show out of thin air.

Or more specificall, calm down your restless mind, letting the wires of the last night memories stop bothering your heart.

Your ears catches the familiar lazy steps, your head turned to meet the sight of a black attired man, tired wide eyes, very white snow like hair, and so unique deep eye bags.

"I'm mad", you stated crossing your arms over your chest, proving your words.

E/c eyes staring right into the pitched black ones, "give me your phone number", you scoted closer to him, and he tilts his head to the side, his big black eyes staring at you, "I don't have a phone"

Why would he needs one? He don't get out the house a lot, untill now, and he just can use the house phone, or one of his executives which is most likely is sanzu, can just call someone when he wants to.

But maybe he should get one? So when he's away and can't see you, he can use the screen to talk to you.

"Woah, never thought there's someone not using a phone!!" You giggled, "you're not an actual old man, are you?"

A laugh exited your mouth at his disappointed frown, "I'm only ... " he stopped, realizing he don't know how old is he, the male stopped counting at some point, he don't even realise when a year pass, all days are just the same.

"You don't know..." you deadpan at him, you wanted to stop the incoming laugh, which leads to you choking on your drink.

Several coughs were heard in the empty bridge, the white hair man patting your back lightly, his weak movements not helping you one bit.

A delicate smile rose on his lips, feeling the heavy emotions circle in a tornado and inching smaller untill everything went at peace, this is what he is feeling whenever he is besides you, ease.

Your coughs calmed down, single tear on the edge of your left eye.

You flinched and suppressed the small squeak from coming out, when Mikey's face suddenly leaned closer, leaving your calmed heart go messy.

Your tensed body relaxed, seeing how he was only reaching for the brown paper bag on the other side of you.

Your mined poped a certain moment of yesterday, rush of blood colored your cheeks, your teeth biting on your lower lip.

Mikey white hair never failed giving you a mini jump scare too.

Stupid heart! It's not like it was my first time kissing a guy!!

But you can't deny the mysterious charm the red eyeliner man held within him.

The male munched on the treat, very oblivious at the state he put you on.

You let a whiney sigh, leaning down into your palms, remembering the moments you were praising his look, was it your fault? Were you the reason for his heart warming for you?

No, it was a kiss that ment nothing, just because he felt like it, that what you're convincing yourself.

Because if it was him having feelings for you, then damnit, he soon will build the courage confessing, and you will reject him, which you don't want to...

You're enjoying his company as a friend, not more than that, and you're not ready to lose this thing so quick.

It'll be nice if he didn't want anything more, just a tiny kiss because he's down or ho--!