🏊‍♂️ and 🤹‍♂️ ✅

Page 2

Makoto nodded his head along to his music as he worked on his written homework in between classes. He slowly stopped as he remembered the playing card from yesterday. He had scratched it off and it revealed a number to call. He wasn't sure whether to call or not. He paused his music then typed in the number.

His finger hovered over the call button. His finger slipped and pressed call. He panicked then held it to his ear.

"Hello..." a tired and raspy voice said on the other end.

"Um, is this Hisoka...?" Makoto asked, worried he got the wrong number.

"This isn't he, but it's his phone... stupid ass left his phone..." the person said while cursing under his breath. "I'll get his phone back to him. He mentioned going to some university today."

"University... Oh! He's coming to my school." said Makoto then gave the person the address.

The person hung up and he debated whether to leave his things or take them. Just then Haru appeared and sat beside him.

"Perfect timing. Can you watch my stuff? I have uh, a friend to meet. Kurapika." lied Makoto before taking off so he couldn't ask questions.

He briskly walked towards the entrance of the school to keep an eye out for Hisoka. He should've called him the night before so he'd have his number and be able to schedule a time to meet him. Makoto stepped onto the sidewalk and proceeded to look around.

Makoto looked down at his phone to see how much time he had before his next class.

"Excuse me, but are you a student at this university...?" a familiar voice asked him.

He snapped his head up and met eyes with Hisoka. Hisoka blinked in surprise before the corners of his mouth curved into a smile. He wondered how Makoto knew he'd be arriving soon.

"So you came." said Makoto noticing he was dressed modestly compared to yesterday. "Did you have something to tell me...?"

"Did you get my card?" asked Hisoka with a slight frown.

"Yeah... I was unsure about calling yesterday. I called not too long ago but got someone else..." replied Makoto with a sheepish smile.

Hisoka felt himself and confirmed his phone wasn't on him. He must've left it at the apartment.

"Are they coming here to bring it to me?" he asked.

"Yeah. How long was the travel?" Makoto asked to see whether or not he could bring him in to sit.

"About an hour. Maybe a bit longer." responded Hisoka.

"Then follow me. I'm sure you'd like to sit." said Makoto as he texted Haru to bring his things to the specified spot.

"So this is where you study... what a nice campus." commented Hisoka as he noticed people staring at him. "Have these people never seen such a handsome guy before?"

"Don't get full of yourself." Makoto spat.

"I'm only stating the obvious truth. Oh, I think one girl fainted." said Hisoka with a smirk.

Makoto sat down at a table then noticed Hisoka sat beside him. He couldn't help but take in his new look. Hisoka noticed him eyeing him up and down. He was certainly interested. He discreetly turned his body more so he could get a better look.

"Your waist is small..." Makoto commented as he felt his waist. "Are you eating properly?"

Hisoka blinked in surprise. He wasn't expecting to hear that. Makoto continued to feel his waist then steadily moved up. He was too dumbfounded to speak and let him have his way.