Boyfriend Material
Hey guys. This is just a super short story about Gojyo.
I was trying to work on my other story when I suddenly remembered something that I had read a couple of weeks ago, and I thought it would work pretty well with Gojyo so I ended up writing this.
Dislcaimer: I don't own anything here, except for the random girl. It's owned by Kazuya Minekura.
He was lounging against the wall with his friend, watching her like a hawk, with his red eyes, as she; oblivious to his attention flipped the page of the textbook she was reading. Women stared at him as they passed, he was by far, the most handsome man they had ever seen. He nudged his friend. "She's pretty cute." His friend looked at him and sighed, shaking his head. Gojyo was in his womanizing mode again.
"Gojyo," Hakkai sighed, "just make sure she's not 13. We don't want to go through that again do we?" Gojyo flinched at the memory. She had been tall and looked at least 18. It wasn't his fault. Shaking his head, he returned to the present.
"Nah, but check out the book she's holding. It's biology for second year university students." Hakkai sighed again.
"Fine, do as you like."
Flicking a stray strand of red hair out of his eyes, he sauntered towards the girl.
"Excuse me." She looked up and her eyes widened. Gojyo smirked. He was well aware of how he looked. His white shirt was half unbuttoned, showing off his lean chest, adorned with a simple silver chain. The tight black jeans he wore showed off his long legs. "You got a moment?" he asked. The girl checked the screen hanging from the roof. There was 5 minutes before her train.
"Well, I guess." She replied cautiously, cheeks slightly pink.
"Could you do me a favor and tell me what my material my shirt's made out of?" she stared at him with her eyebrows raised, before tucking her textbook into her bag.
"Well, I don't really know about stuff like this…" she trailed off.
"It's ok, just have a go. This is really important." She gave him another queer look before finally taking a corner of his shirt. Leaning down, she inspected it closely, rubbing it between her fingers. Glancing back at Hakkai, Gojyo smirked and gave him a thumbs up. Hakkai, in reply, just sighed and shook his head. The girl looked up with an apologetic smile.
"I'm really sorry, but I'm honestly not quite sure. I think this could be cotton maybe."
"Really?" Gojyo took a step closer to the girl, making her blush harder.
"Well, I'm not really…" she trailed off again as Gojyo leaned down so that his lips were just beside her ear.
"I'm pretty sure it's boyfriend material."