The Encounter

30 0 3
                                    

It was early in the morning. You had just arrived at your favourite coffee shop, that was located outside of your home. Pulling up a chair, you rest yourself at a small table next to the window. You glance out the window, finding yourself looking at the loud cars driving by, scaring the dirty, crippleded pigeons on the sidewalk. You feel lonely, as though you're missing something. Life is boring to you. Nothing happens and nothing ever will happen. You'll always have a missing puzzle piece in your sad heart. You sigh and contemplate, then take a sip of your cold coffee. 

Glancing out the window again, someone catches your eye. His body was fat and round. He wore a tight shirt that read in bold letters 'EPIC GAMER'. His toothy, sexy grimace of a smile  was so eye catching you could barely breathe. He had tiny ears and a weak jawline and stubby neck. He was everything you could wish for. His legs were small and deformed, and he appeared to be wearing your favourite type of shoes; crogs. He waved at you seductively. Your heart was full. He was everything. He was the missing puzzle piece in your life. You smile through sweat of romance at the thought of him being yours. He was scrumptious and you needed him. 

Darrel x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now