FALEC Oneshots [CLOSED]

❦ [After A Long Seperation]❦

After A Long Seperation~

Funneh was tired and helpless at the time. She turned to her online friend whom she hasn't even met before, but felt like he knew her whole life, and could even right an biography about her.

"Ugh, he better be online or I'll—!" Funneh muttered, she was stressed. She had just started work and her boss was a strict one, also a person that doesn't respect her.

Last time she forgave her, she ended up locked in one of their storage rooms. And her boss told her that it was her fault and it was an "accident".

Funneh quickly logged into the site and was relieved to see the guy online. For the couple of months upon months of meeting him via chat, she still hadn't known his true name.

They were both stubborn in revealing privacies. They had trusted eachother not because they had felt like it was right but because they were strangers and they would never meet.

While typing, and recalling the forbbiden memories she had shoved at the back of her mind come to consideration again.

funnyblu: hey :p! i knu u active!

redhoodie: yeah, what do you want? >.<

funnyblu: i want to tell you something to get it off my chest, it's killing my positive energy!

redhoodie: i'm all ears—i mean eyes ;)

funnyblu: sureeeee. ahhahah. now let me type. you always reply. just read first and i type.

redhoodie: *thumbs up*

funnyblu: so, i had this boss. she is a girl btw. she hates me for some reason. so she just basically locks me in a storage room. such a b*tch.

I waited for the guy to reply and he took a long while. Seemed like he wanted to tell something important. But I just intensely stared at the screen boringly.

The words flashed in on my face. I had the expression of shock. "I-I —wait! He told me to hang out?!"

I blinked profusely and replied with a typical, "Are you sure?" comment. He told me that he wanted to meet me. And I was just a loss for words. If he's this persistent, then I guess.

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I dressed in a kind've formal-ly and kind've casually type of attire. With a dress that lasted above my knees and shoes that were comfortable to run with. I had looked around to find someone, I don't know someone that might seem like the guy named "red hoodie".

That stupid guy didn't even give me a description—! I mentally rolled my eyes at the thought and looked like an idiot with my head turning to every direction.

So I kindly ask them if their names was possibly "redhoodie" in one of their social media. And it was embarrassing! Hella embarrassing!

I see a guy, boringly staring onto his phone. I had approached him to ask and get myself embarrassed again.

"Uhm, are you possible named in one of your social media sights, "redhoodie"?" The guy looked up to me and stood. He was taller than me, with a . . handsome face and just. . lips that seemed. . kissable. Wait what am I saying?! Shut up Funneh!

But damn, I couldn't help it, he was hella hot.

"Yes, and are you possibly, "funnyblu"?" The redhead spoke, his voice was so manly and just–ughhh!  So freaking irresistable.

I had turned my face away from him and just felt him pull my waist closer and whispered into my ear.

"I told you that I would come back, Funneh."

My ears where shocked with what I had heard. My heart was thumping loudly in my chest. My cheeks were reddening in excitement.

Finally, I had found him again.