tinder bootleg // matsuhana

01

mattsun was typing on his desktop when a notification ding on his phone. he merely just look at it and continue with what he was doing. he has no time for chats, a new product was launching and he needs to review them before debuting a new series. despite being in the top-tier ranks in his company, he also is busy for now. the chief financial officer only attend on days where an experience money strategist is needed, mostly on product launches and opening of new branches. he is the CFO of one elite marketing company and also the youngest by far.

not long after, notification kept coming and it iritates the fuck outta mattsun. "FUCK ITS NEVER ENDING!!"he slams his keyboard and check his phone. oh, it's that app.

meanwhile makki,

makki sits on his couch, legs up curling his leg and resting his arms on it. he holds his phone and kept swiping the app, "average, swipe left, wtf gross, EHHH I'VE SEEN YOU IN MY BAR, ehhhh boring."he kept swiping and theres literally noone that interest him. "fuck they aRE ALL BOR-"makki stops, and sat down properly, in shock about what he saw.

it was a guy, obviously, in between a famous couple, he wore a black sweater with a fendi logo on it, "boujee"makki compliments. the guy wore his cap backward, letting his face be seen clearly. he looks, bored to makki. but those eyes, those lips and the scrunched thick eyebrows and those broad shoulders draws makki interested to him. he want those eyes to look at himself one day. makki scroll down further to read the bio only to read:

"My head may be big, my eyes may be small, but my dick is just the right size."

for someone who looks bored he sure is pretty tacky with his words. makki found it interesting and laugh his ass off but he didn't hesitated to slide in his dm.

Hanamaki: hey

Hanamaki: i'm Hanamaki Takahiro, you can call me makki.

Hanamaki: everyone bores me here lmao.

"wtf he ain't replying?"makki said and then he kind of.... spam.

Hanamaki: lmaooo u aint replying. or maybe this is fake.

Hanamaki: No way that such a good-looking guy have noone lmaooo

after thinking it was fake, makki threw his phone away from him on the couch and turn on some good ass series called super lovers. the. best. when suddenly his phone ding. the pink-haired guy rushes to his phone and sees the notification from the guy. he honestly look like a teen sending a risky text.

Matsukawa: Hello, I had some work to do

makkj just shrug his shoulders thinking it was weird for someone to work on a Sunday. probably a freelancer.

Hanamaki: .... it's a sunday boo, noone should work on a self-proclaimed lazy day.

mattsun heaves a sigh, he needed a break out of all those shitload of work. he went to his kitchen with his phone in his hands and opens his fridge. what kind of a masculine person drinks strawberry milk when he owns a $2000 worth of coffee machine? him. mattsun drinks it straight out of the carton and looks at makki's profile.

it was makki in his bartender uniform, with his hair slick nicely, a smile that can be seen from afar, with his sleeves role up slightly to see those delicate arms doing what he likes best. the background is ofcourse, makki's bar with glass cups arranged nicely. the brown interior with the white slightly dim light gives of a serene vibe. mattsun stares at the picture for a hot minute and scans through the bio:

"Ayy makki here, a friend recommended this app and i just hope this tiny hope of getting someone might come true hehhe. I look young bitch i know 22 is young."was the bio, mattsun smiles, what an interesting guy, he thought. he don't mind spending his precious time on this guy. he sents back a star to makki, making them a match.

a notification came to both of them that says:

IT'S A FUCKINGGGG MATCH!!!

HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO & MATSUKAWA ISSEI

SLIDE IN THE CHAT TO GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER

OUR TEAM WISHES THE BEST OF LUCK!

Matsukawa: Rude of me to not introduce myself, i'm Matsukawa Issei. You can call me mattsun, or you can call me tonight. ;)