Unwanted Attention (boyxboy)

Chapter 5

Hisoka POV

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I woke up startled as my phone rang, I glanced at my phone not recognizing the number. I let my phone ring, but the caller just kept calling, so I decided to pick up.

"Hey ba-"

"Oh fuck no!" I shouted before hanging up.

I tried to fall back asleep, but the sound of my phone ringing irked my soul. I can't exactly block his number because of that damn project, so reluctantly I picked up.

"What the fuck do you want?"

"My dick up your-"

"Damien, don't make me hang up right now!"

I guess that got the reply because for a short time things were silent.

I heard a sigh on the other end of a line before Damien sheepishly said, " Look Jimmy I just wanted to see if you wanted to work on our project after school today?"

I thought about it for a moment and reluctantly said, " Yeah, I guess that's ok"

"So.. my place or yours?" He said.

Looking around my place, I said, "I don't know can't we meet at some other place or something?"

"I just thought it would make more sense to meet someplace where we could get right to work on whatever we decide to do, you know?"

I sighed, "I guess you're right. We just can't meet at my dorm, so... I guess your place is fine."

"Don't sound so down Jimmy going to my place won't be all that bad" Damien chuckled.

"Uh huh, suuuree it won't."

"Well I got to get ready for class. I'll text you my address." He said before hanging up.

Wait class. Shit I need to get ready. Getting my disguise in place complete with my glasses before I headed out.

Damien's POV

After hanging up with Danny, I couldn't help smiling knowing that we will be spending alot of time together. My good mood was a rarity because let's face it I looked pissed more then half the time. It's kind of part of the whole bad boy aesthetic to have a case of serious RBF, and I was the biggest bad boy here. Besides, I kind of liked having people find me hot or scary, it kept annoying people from pestering me too much.

My good mood didn't exactly go unnoticed as I felt some stupid creature invade my personal space with a squeal. Talk about annoying.

"Hey babe, you seem like you are in a good mood" said Vicky Carol, number 1 airhead/bimbo as she pressed her breasts onto my arm.

More like was, I thought to myself with a frown at her attempt to appeal to me. I mean I may be bi, but I don't just get with just anyone. I have standards, you know.

"I don't recall ever being your babe, Vicky"

"Aww why not, Damien? We could have such an amazing time together just like before" she said in a whisper, as she leaned into my ear.

I scoffed at that, amazing my ass I though as I untangled her from me, putting distance between us. Ugh why did she have to remind me that we fucked, which by the way was one of the worst mistakes of my life because the girls' skills were horrible for someone who had slept around. Just because I don't go badmouthing her doesn't mean I enjoyed the experience. I don't know about you guys, but I'm not a fan of dead fish in the bed, especially when that fish happens to have sloppy kissing skills. With all that saliva I felt like I was kissing a dog. I shiver just at the memory.