A/N: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters.
A/N: I'm sooo sorry! I just couldn't think of Matsuda that way! You can throw stones at me if you want… OR you could review and help me with future Matsuda drabbles :D
Heyy [y/n]!
What is it, Matsuda?
Jst wndering wat ur doin after work 2day?
Probably gonna eat a gallon of ice cream in front of the tv and cry my eyes out while watching tragic chick flicks, why? You game?
Yea! Wat movie r u goin 2 watch?
…I was joking, Matsuda.
Oh. Wat r u goin 2 do then?
Probably nothing. Just gonna chill, I guess.
Wanna go 2 the movies with me?
Sure.
Sweet! Ill pick u up at 8! L8r!
You sighed as you closed your phone. There was no way you would be able to get out of this. While you disagreed, Matsuda would definitely consider it a date. He was a wonderful friend, and definitely somebody you could confide in, but he was constantly begging you for dates. You just didn't think of him that way.
Resigned, and accepting what you knew was going to be an awkward night; you got back to work and tried to forget about it until your shift ended.