A/N: It's my first time I publish something in English and my native language isn't this one, so don't judge if my grammar is just bad. I had no time to learn it fully yet.
I had the idea while rambled about nothing during History/Math class. It's short, but the last chapter wasn't there when I wrote it on Tuesday. The characters here can be whoever you want to be; I saw no need to create names. Oh, and before I forget, all the songs belong to Nina Simone (I Put A Spell On You, 1965).
Flavors
Oysters
"We met by chance, as people often do."
"Are you really eating oysters alone?"
I looked up.
I was in a restaurant just in front of the Pacific Ocean.
The strange man was handsome; but he had a kind of feminine beauty. He was gorgeous the same way. Black peaked hair, blue crystal eyes like the sea opposite from me, long eyelashes, a mouth that was probably made by the very hands of Gods. The rest of him… oh, the rest of him was just as gorgeous as his face. He looked just perfect.
And I was staring for too long.
"Yeah. Why? Could I only eat them when I am with someone?"
"It looks lonely." He said simply, sitting beside me.
"Kinda baggy, huh?"
"I'm not hearing you say you want me to go away."
"You can stay. I don't mind. I'm just used to be all by myself after all this time."