Hiro had tried everything to get Tadashi out of his head. He went to bot fights, he built a new robot, he ate gummy bears but everything would somehow leave his thoughts back to him. So in hopes of meeting him again, he spent more time at the cafe then ever before. He offered to help Cass more; sometimes staying all day from opening to closing. Everytime he heard the bell on the door chime he would swirl around hoping it was somehow him, but is always left him disappointed. It had been two weeks and Hiro was thinking of giving up.
He had just set down a tray of coffee on a table for a lovely old cupple he recognized as regulars, when Cass pulled him aside. "Hiro sweetie you've been working so hard why don't you take a break?" Hiro couldn't argue. Aside working in the cafe he was busy keeping order in the underground and all that put a lot of weight on his shoulders. More and more of the people he knew were being caught. It's was really stressing him out. And it didn't help that he was chasing after a stupid guy he met for less than five minutes. Hiro slumped into a chair, a tired sigh escaping his lips.
"Is this seat taken?" Hiro nearly jumped out of his chair.
"Tadashi!" He said a little too excitedly.
Tadashi however just laughed it off slipping into the chair across from him. "Long time no see."
"um yeah." Hiro couldn't believe it. He was waiting all this time to see Tadashi again but now that he was here, he couldn't form a sentence to save his life. well this was embarrassing. Hiro started to play with the bottom of his sweatshirt uncomfortably, glad that the table hid his nervous actions. "How've you been?" Hiro mentally face palmed. 'Really? Thats all your stupid brain could come up with?'
"Good thanks. And I must say that it's nice seeing you again." Tadashi's head tilted slightly when he said this; that goddamn beautiful smile of his, plastered on his face. why did such a small gesture have such an effect on Hiro. Hiro could stare at him all day and never get tired of the remarkable sight in front of him. His skin looked so soft and Hiro craved to touch it. He wanted to have those alluring lips crashed upon his in a passionate kiss. Wanted them to whisper in his ear and feel his hot breath on his neck. Hiro had to bite back a moan. Now was not the time to get a hard on.
"Did you miss me?" Hiro teased, flirted trying to find some confidence.
"With a face as cute as your's, it was hard not to."
It happened.
For the first time sense his parents died….Hiro had been thrown off balance. He tried not to show his instability. "Don't tell me you have a crush on me." Hiro winked, getting the other to only narrow his eyes and grin. There was something in his gaze that was challenging and holy shit if Hiro wasn't turned on before…
Hiro knew this was a trap.
His head was screaming no, but his heart and body were screaming fuck everything, yes! He was about to play a dangerous game one that he knew he might regret later.
The prize though was so tempting. The prize of waking up next to him everyday and sharing moments that would last a lifetime. The adrenaline of Tadashi pushing him to his limits; see how far he could push before Hiro would break. Hiro wanted all of it.
Wanted him.
someone he had met only twice in his life for less than an hour total. He wanted to play this game. Hiro didn't care anymore throwing back a smirk of his own.
Let the game begin.