stranger-danger

2:25 AM

he got up from his office chair in which he sat the entire day. the exhaustion he felt from that day hit him ten times harder now that he was up. after shaking his legs a couple times he slowly started getting his sense back. he went out of his apartment and started walking towards the only shop that was still open. as he enters the oh-so-familiar room he is met by a pleasant yet unfamiliar scent. the sweetness of the fragrance felt almost like his mother's perfume...not at all a male's but as he sniffed it more he started picking up a musky aroma. he felt almost addicted to the aroma and he wanted to feel much more of it. he started looking around for the owner of that particular savour.instintively he took another whiff and he felt completely woken up, his mind was buzzing with curiosity. he really didn't need anything other than to feed the monster named addiction but he was happy to go out for some air.

the smell was getting stronger and soon his eyes met the source of it. the red in his hair made him the brightest and most noticeable thing in that room and if you asked him, in the whole entire universe. he stood in the same place careful not to move around at all, any slight movement feeling like it could take the redhead out of his trance. he was focusing on a book so intensely that it felt as if he was holding the whole word in his hands. as much as he thought the scent was fascinating, the view was even more captivating, the boy in front of him looking like an angel sent from above to bless his night. he could have stayed there for hours just watching him read. he wasn't even religious but damn god did a good job on that one.

he was brought back to reality by the sudden movement of the redheaded beauty. he was looking at him with a shocked face.

"since when are you here?" he asked, his deep voice breaking the silence.

"o-oh, I haven't been here for long, I was just looking for the cashier, I'm not in a hurry or anything"

he gets up quickly and starts walking towards the counter while mumbling apologies. he asks for the beloved fuel to his addiction and soon a pack of his favourite cigarettes is in his hand and he is furiously looking for the money to pay the guy. he walks out into the cold summer night and ventures towards his favourite place in the city.

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