Norixx was in his squad vehicle, driving around the city, it was an exhausting day, and he had a hungover from last night. He couldnt get the thought of Xavier out of his head, his soft gaze, his smile. Norixx groaned, then his phone rung. He quickly grabbed his phone and answered it, parking his car along the road. "Hello?" Norixx answered. "Hello..? Is this..Norixx?" A quiet voice responded, sounding nervous. "Yes, whom am i speaking to?" Norixx asked, sipping on his coffee. "Xavier, we met last night..." Xavier said softly, his voice almost soothing Norixx's headache. "Ah-! Yes! Do you need anything?" Norixx asked, smiling. "I was wondering if uhm...we could..be friends.." Xavier asked. "Oh, Sure, that'd be lovely-" Norixx said, immediately being cut off by a "n-no not friends-! Urgh..i-i mean...u-uhm...can we..uhm.." Xavier stuttered, Norixx smiled softly, lowering his voice. "A date?" Norixx smirked. "Y-Yes..." Xavier mumbled. "Sounds nice, why dont we meet at the cafe beside the bar, hm?" Norixx said softly, hearing Xavier say, "m-mhm..." Xavier mumbled. "Alright, see you at 8pm." Norixx said, hanging up. He chuckled to himself, then continued his work.

Xavier sat on his bed, covering his mouth with his hand, his face red. He stood up and began grabbing clothing to get ready for his date.

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