Strange-er

A man in his gray shirt and faded jeans entered the bar, catching the attention of the two women. They smiled as the guy glanced at their direction. His eyes shone like the sun melting the two into putty.

"That's the definition of hot." Nami giggled.

"He's approaching us…" Kahoko cooed, flushing with excitement.

The green haired man walked closer and closer…then…

"Ryou, Honey! I'm here!"

The two looked and beheld another male beauty behind them, waving his hand at the other man.

The stranger smiled and said. "Len, honey!"

After that, the two didn't visit the bar ever again.


Acting

"Don't ever ask me to do it again." Len glared at his companion.

"I was going to tell you, but it was too late." Ryotaro Tsuchiura, the green haired man sniggered while drinking the brandy in one gulp. "All I can do is to reply back, you know, honey."

"Don't ever remind me of that word again."

"Yeah, right, as if you're the only one who was mortified afterwards. Really, Tsukimori, you could have shooed those girls away by other means." Ryotaro inhaled "But to be honest, those two are quite something."

"I'm not interested, okay."

"I like the redhead."


Belief

"Excuse me, can I sit he—" Kahoko paused and gave the man a long lingering scrutiny. "Oh! You're the gay in the bar."

Much to Len's chagrin, the lady shouted it like she had eaten a microphone for breakfast. He wished he could just disappear in his position. "Miss, you must be mistaken. Please lower your voice."

"Oh, I'm not mistaken, I can clearly remember you."

The other occupants of the small cafe started their murmurs and silent laughter. Feeling mortified even more, Len glared at the woman. One more word and I'll teach you what real man is.


Challenge

The elevator suddenly stopped in an alarming halt, rocking the occupants back and forth. Nami hissed when her face hit a solid chest. "Damn. Great this is great—" Nami paused and looked at the only companion she has. "You?"

Shit.

"Nami, look at the bright side, you're not with some kind of a maniac," she mumbled, making him feel less virile within her look.

"Oi, about that, I'm not what you think I am."

"You don't have to deny it."

"I'm serious." Ryotaro moved forward, planning to trap her at the corner

"Please, your intimidation doesn't change your sexuality."