After throwing his phone down on the bed, it vibrated again along with some quiet piano tune. Virion sighed, wanting to just go and get ready for the plans he had. He checked who it was, causing him to smile. The text was a smile too at that. This made the poetic man chuckle as he threw his phone back down onto his bed.
He wanted to look nice for his date. Or so that's what he thought it was. He made his way to the bathroom. Virion flicked on the light with his ring finger. The bathroom was filled with light immediately. Wanting to be clean, Virion turned on the shower and undressed, throwing the clothes into his clothes basket.
It took a pretty average time of ten to fifteen minutes of showering. Of course he sang in the shower, a classical and elegant tune. Virion stepped out of the shower, dripping wet. He reached for his towels and wrapped one around his waist. The other he used to put his wet hair up in, as a girl would do. Longer hair is a bitch.
Virion stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom as he turned off the light. He hummed a similar tune to the one when showering. Opening the dresser door as he picked out something nice to wear, Virion noticed his vest wasn't in its average spot. A small freak out happened as he started frantically pacing around the room, in circles too. Calming down and looking over, he noticed his vest was resting on the chair. Virion gave a sigh of relief and dressed into formal yet relaxed attire.
After getting ready, Virion looked at the time. He nearly had a heart-attack at the time. It was a few minutes until he was supposed to be there. The drive was at least ten minutes without traffic. He had five minutes. Virion grabbed the vest he enjoyed wearing as he rushed out the door.
Finally Virion was driving. He seemed to forget his keys when he entered the car the first time. When he thought he was situated, he ended up forgetting his wallet. It's third times the charm, right?
"My, my. Look at this traffic." The bluette sighed. It was going to take a while until he got there. He passed by many of the familiar higher-class restaurants that he went to, a little too often. Many people were walking on the streets. They seemed to be going faster than those in cars. Virion banged his head against the steering wheel, being sure not to honk the horn.
Suddenly his pocket vibrated with the same piano music. This caused Virion to look at the time on his phone. He was ten minutes late. By his estimations on how walking was faster, he parked his car. He discovered that indeed, it was faster to walk. The thought of the text hit him again and he pulled out his phone.
"Where are you?" The text message read. Virion bit his finger as he walked closer and closer to the café.
"The traffic was magnificent with the amount of cars. You have my apologies. I'll be there soon." He replied quickly.
After a few minutes, Virion reached the front door of the café. There he saw his date sitting in a seat by the window. His head stirred, not wanting to deal with the way he would most likely be treated this night.
"My greetings and apologies." Virion sat at the table, giving a smile.
"Yes, hello. About time. I forgive you, as the traffic does look quite impossible to get through." Libra flashed him a smile back, clearing his throat. He tried being respectful as he did so, keeping it as quiet as possible. "Shall we get drinks? I've been waiting for quite a while and my throat is now dry."
Virion nodded in response. "That would be quite lovely."
The two sat up from their seat from the window. There were many cars driving by, the lights contrasting with the dark night. It seemed to start to rain, the window having raindrops on it as they messed with the car and street lights. The scene could have been out of a movie or painting.
As the two approached the counter, Virion pulled out his wallet. "I shall pay, I was late after all. It's the least I could do."
"No no, it's fine. I can see why you're late."
Virion sighed before he was asked for what drink he would like. He gestured for the other man to order first as he looked up to the menu.
"One caramel cappuccino, please." Libra asked, not really in the mood for drinks now that he thought about it. Or at least these kind. A smoothie sounded better but he didn't want to seem childish.
Meanwhile Virion went ahead and ordered a smoothie. Libra groaned quietly, it being what he wanted. Virion simply lifted an eyebrow at the other man, hearing the groan.
"Do we need to reorder?"
"Oh no I'm fine." Libra lied.
Not long after were their drinks served. The pair walked back to the seat by the window. Virion sipped on his smoothie, watching Libra. He knew Libra was lying. Chuckling, Virion offered Libra a drink as he saw the other man just glaring at the cappuccino instead of drinking it. Libra looked up at him, his eyes grateful as he nodded his head and took a few sips.
Over being polite and acting like a child, Libra bit into the straw and clenched the smoothie closer to him. It was his now and Virion knew it, causing a sigh and smile out of the said man. Tonight is going to be interesting.
Yeah I don't write a lot at once, oops. I'll be writing more in the future, though.
