Chapter 7: Fairy Prince and a Hopeless Romantic

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A rather long, black limousine pulled into the cafe, a mysterious aura emanating from this vehicle that seemed to emit sparkles. A tall lad got out the limousine,  gave an awkward wave to the driver and started to walk down the street. He didn't seem to realise the banana peel that was for some fecking reason on the street in the first place. Let us not ask any relevant questions now. I mean, why should we? (Me:I'm fecking cold Johnny:then get a longer coat Me:I should have seen that incoming). He was casually walking, until he slipped backwards. Thankfully (and of fecking course), Akiro caught him in time, arm wrapped around his waist, with the other hand tightly locked with his other hand. Akiro was smirking, like he normally does you see, and all Daichi could do is blush faintly.
"Hello, "Akiro winked, slowly allowing the taller gentlemen to now stand.
"Well...um...hi?"
"Want to go for some coffee or something?"

In the distance, Sayuri and Yuki watched with smug looks as they knew it was destined. The gayness was off the fecking charts for god sake. Even the 'half-gay' one was extremely gay. Fecking gayness every where. No one was safe from the wild gays.

"Eh..yeah sure..." Quickly, Akiro wrote down his number on Daichi's hand, winked, and walked off.

Gay~

It was beautiful.

The wild gays are upon us (A/N: i am not being serious of course since I'm fecking bisexual myself.).

Rainbows in every direction.

Daichi:"I don't like rainbows."

Oh...then have the power of gayness.

What fun.

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