Anonymous Admirer ~Yukierre~

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗

(Pierre's POV)

'Ditch your friend. My shift end in 5 minutes, meet me in the bathroom ;)'

Was what the note read.

I kept reading over it again and again. Yet no matter how many times I read it, it made me feel sicker and sicker. What, in the right mind, makes her think I would meet her in the bathroom?

She was EXTREMELY rude to Yuki, was being two faced and ruined our night. She thinks that after everything she did that I would want to 'meet' with her. Cause I know damn well what she means.

I bet she thinks that just because she looks pretty that she can get any guy she wants. Yet there are still many flaws with that logic. One of them being, I'm not into girls.

I'm so lost in through that I don't notice Yuki trying to read what on the slip of paper in my hand. I raise my hand high above me head to assure myself that he won't read it, because if he does, I don't want to think what it'll do to him.

"Pearrrrrrrrrr," Yuki whines, "let me see the note. Please!"

"Nope, sorry Yukino," I say with a smile while messing up his hair to distract him.

Thankfully it works and he stops trying to steal the note and instead focuses on fixing his hair. Personally, I like when his hair is messed up, he looks cute. Wish I could just wake up next to him, and he be the first thing I saw, everyday.

After laughing a little at him trying to fix his hair, I look at the time, 14:04. Unfortunately, I hadn't let myself a great amount of time to spend with Yuki as we met up and hour later then planned. I had planed to be in a meeting for Alpine by 14:30 and needed to get home to join the zoom call in time.

"I'm so sorry this afternoon didn't go to plan,"

"No it's all good. And honestly, between you and me Pierre, nothing ever goes to plane when it's the two of us," Yuki giggles and it is the most beautiful sounding thing I've ever heard.

Time to break the news I guess.

"Well I have to go, I have a meeting for Alpine, I'm so sorry!"

"Oh, yeah no that's fine," He says as he gets this dejected look in his eyes.

"You don't happen to be busy later, do you?" I ask, pushing my luck.

"Mm, nothing. Why?" Yuki questions as he tilts his head slightly to the left.

"Well, I want to make up for, this," I say, gesturing to our surrounding, "I really didn't mean for it to turn out like this,"

"Seriously Pierre, it's fine. Like I said, when it comes to the two of us, nothing ever goes to plan,"

"Well, let me at least call you an Uber back to your hotel," before I get an answer, I order an Uber to our location for Yuki.

"No, no it's okay-" he puts up a protest.

"Too late! Already done," I say showing him the information on my phone screen.

Shortly later, the Uber arrives at our location for Yuki.

"Wait Yuki, before you go, I'll pick you up at 6:30!" He just give me a smile and a small nod before getting in the Uber and closing the door behind him.