You and your best lady friend were at an Italian restaurant sharing a pizza. Out of the corner of your eye you see a man staring at you. You look over at him and he pretended he wasn't looking at you. Damn you think he's hot as fuck. Your friend waves her hand and sarcastically said "y'okay there?" You didn't say anything and you took a bite of your pizza' trying to cover your blushing. She noticed and knew you well enough to know exactly why you were blushing. "Okay, tell me which 'hot guy' it is now." "To my right," you said, trying to be discrete. "Oh. My. God. He is so hot." "I know. Right?" you eagerly agreed. "Dude!" your friend yelled as quietly as she could, "He saw us and now he's coming over here!"
He walked over to your table and he had the most handsome smile you've ever seen. You also noticed he had a giant bulge. "Hey," he said "I noticed you were looking at me." You could feel your face turning red. You looked over and your friend had a mischievous look in her eyes and she said "Yeah. We were wondering if you're into guys." It took him a second to process the question. "Yeah, I'm gay." he said. He look at you and said "Do you like guys?" You were surprised and stuttered a little "Uh, y-yeah." Your face was redder than the brick walls beside you. He began to blush a small bit too. He pulled out his phone. "Can I get your number?" "Sure!" you said (probably a little too eagerly). You gave him your number and a second later you heard a ping coming from your pocket. You pulled out your phone and opened your texts. The ping you got was from a text that said "Wanna go out sometime?"
You looked up at him and you could feel your cheeks burning. The man gave a small smile, his cheeks were turn hotter by the second. "Sure! Um… What do you want to do?" you asked. "How about coffee?" he suggested, "That's not too cliché, is it?" "No," you giggled. "Let's talk about the details later. Bye," he winked and walked back to his table. As you finished your meal, you could feel the man looking at you. Your friend said "You're so lucky… having all those hot guys hit on you… I wish girls would hit on me like that." She's bisexual, a 4 or 5 on the Kinsey Scale. She never went anywhere without her rainbow wristband.
~time machine happenings~
PING! "AAH FUCK!" you yelled as you jolted up. It was about 11:30 and you were just dosing off. You looked at your phone. It was a text from him. You realized that you never got his name. You looked at the text.
When are we getting coffee?
uuhhh… when are you free?
how about Saturday?
Sounds good. 10:00?
Sure. The Starbucks on the boulevard?
Omg
What?
Starbucks is so basic
Wanna do it somewhere else?
No
o… k… lol (#_#)
btw, what's your name?
oh yeah! Lol my names Jean Kirschtein
That's a cool name. Is it German?
Yeah. What's yours?.
Oh its not cool like yours… its (y/n)
It is cool!
Thanks
So Saturday, 10:00, Starbucks?
Yas
Yas
Yas
Hahaha what just happened?
Idk lol
Good nigh
*night
Good night ;)
You sat it your bed wondering why he put the winking face after good night. It was probably nothing. Was it? I don't know, that was our first text conversation. I guess I'll find out sooner or later. You fell asleep thinking about Jean.
~Saturday~
You walked into the Starbucks. It was filled with hipsters, white girls, and most importantly… Him.
He looked up at you. "Hey," he gave sexy smile, "you look great." "Thanks. I like your jacket." "Thank you. Let's go order."
He ordered a vanilla latte and you just got tea. You sat and made small talk. He asked if you wanted to travel anywhere, to which you quickly replied by almost yelling the word "Japan." He giggled and you had a long conversation. You would remember that date forever.