daisuke x haru

chapter 6

*me and my weeb cousin talking about fanfiction websites*
*my cousin: one thing you never want to get into is yaoi, stay away from it*
*me: alright i will*
*fashionlib.net: stfu u know u won't* (and this won't be a "weird" chpt it'll be normal i just wanted to share this story)

Haru POV

When i was done in that bathroom i obviously left as soon as possible. No matter how many times i leave, Daisuke will never come after me and, well that's a good thing. But that's not the reason i left. I mean yeah i have work to finish up but the thing is my heart was beating fast. Maybe a little to fast for my liking. And i don't even know why. Like i'm not sick or scared so where's my explanation for this?

I ruffled my own hair and let out a deep sigh.

What was our job today? I'm pretty sure it had something to do with catching a con artist. There wasn't much on his description but there was stuff that'll make him stand out by, well a lot. The list read:

First name: Greece. Last name: N/A
• korean male (yeah ik they are not korean but this is his description)
• tattoo running down back
• red strands of hair

If he's wanted dead or alive like the company's acting like, wouldn't he have been caught if he looks like that? Well he is a con artist i guess he probably knows his way out of trouble.

I stopped at a café for a cup of coffee. If i'm going to do this, i'm going to have to collect my thoughts first. I also need to know where to find him. Cause if i don't know then i won't be able to get my money.

The guy at the desk was probably somewhere in his 20's and tall and muscular. He had messy hair and a beanie on top. This guy is most likely an athlete or something in that category. Definitely the type of guy you don't want to get in any sort of bad-term relationship with.

"What can I get for you today sir~"

The man said as soon as he saw me.

"Ah can I just have a iced coffee please?"

Honestly i didn't have anytime to really pick. He was staring with like a playful gaze kind of and it was making me nervous.

The man nodded his head while saying, "Yeah sure." and turned around to go make it.

When i was waiting patiently for him to get it ready, Daisuke text me.

He just asked normal stuff like "where are you" and "do you have any leads for finding our con artist".

Obviously the answer to both of those questions were no and that's what i replied to him. But i was kinda hoping he'd text me saying he'd help. Or even considering working on a plan together but her didn't. He just text back "oh".

"Here you go sir."

Said the (good looking) guy as he handed me my order.

I jumped in place a little. Gosh that scared me, i forgot he was there.

I let out a quiet "thanks" and picked up the coffee.

"Did I scare you? Haha sorry about that. It wasn't my intention."

The man started talking. I guess he just wanted to start a conversation. Well i'll make this quick.

"Yeah you did. I didn't even realize you were there. Oh but don't worry about it, it wasn't *that* bad of a scare."

"Hmm.." he began to say.

"You seemed to be really intimidating at first, but i was wrong. Your smile is actually cute."

???
what?

I couldn't even manage a response as he began talking again.

"actually, your whole face is cute. Like a puppy!"

my face grew hot. Whose face wouldn't grow hot after hearing that. This guy, he's to straight forward for his own good.

"Oh uhh thank you. I guess i'm not used to compliments like that." I answered while moving some strands of hair behind my ear.

He smirked. Smirked? That is not a good sign for me. Well whatever happens, tell my family i love them.

After we introduced ourselves (the guy at the counters name is Kenta btw) the weird feeling i had about him came true.

We exchanged numbers but when that was finished, he reached is hand towards me and placed it on my cheek. He was starting at me. I obviously avoided his gaze for very obvious reasons.

I didn't know what to do so i didn't do anything at all. I don't think he's going to let me go any time soon either. If anything it's just going to get weirder from here out.

or so i thought.

The bells on the door rang as someone walked in.

"So this is where you've been, Haru?"

And of course that person was Daisuke. Walking in right on time like always.

"Y-yeah i was. Why'd you come over here."

"Well you weren't answering so i thought you were off doing something stupid."

I picked up my phone. only 2 messages from him. Oops.

Daisuke started to walk over to us.

And when he was right to me, Kenta just had to speak up.

"..Are you guys, ya know, dating?"

"Nonononono." I responded before Daisuke got the chance to say anything.

"Oh it just appeared that way to me.."

Do we actually appear like that? seriously..?

Kenta POV

When i asked my super simple question, The guy on who was besides Haru gave me a death stare. Like he was about to kill me. But Haru himself on the other hand was blushing up to his ears.

Hmm...I would say the darker haired guy is possessive over Haru in a secret way. I wanna make him mad.

"Lets go," The dark haired man said while tapping Haru on his shoulder.

"R-right, lets go."

Well, here's my chance. here goes nothing.

"Hey Haru, text me so we can make plans okay?~"
i yelled to him as he was already at the door.

And just as i thought, the guy who was with Haru gave me the same look as he did earlier.

This will be fun~