[Birthday Pancakes!]
Jun. 1st, 2018 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sasugajokerHeels clacked against the stone streets of Yongen-jaya as he hurried along toward the cafe. It took a little longer than he'd thought to get everything he needed. Sojiro would be pissed if he used up the last of anything so he went to get his own groceries to make sure it would be perfect.
Sure, the guy was planning to kill him, but why not be nice? Maybe he'd change his mind.
It was a few minutes after ten when he rounded the corner and saw his guest there waiting. Letting out a small sigh of relief, seeing that he was still there, he slowed his pace as he approached from behind. Looked like he was distracted by something. His phone, probably. Good.
Leaning in from behind, lips close to his ear, he spoke directly into it, "You look lonely."
And not a second thought did he give to the fact that he was still in his work clothes. Lala might have rubbed off on him just a little. And could he help how amazing he looked in tights? And a wig? As if he could really pass up the chance after seeing himself in the mirror.
Sure, the guy was planning to kill him, but why not be nice? Maybe he'd change his mind.
It was a few minutes after ten when he rounded the corner and saw his guest there waiting. Letting out a small sigh of relief, seeing that he was still there, he slowed his pace as he approached from behind. Looked like he was distracted by something. His phone, probably. Good.
Leaning in from behind, lips close to his ear, he spoke directly into it, "You look lonely."
And not a second thought did he give to the fact that he was still in his work clothes. Lala might have rubbed off on him just a little. And could he help how amazing he looked in tights? And a wig? As if he could really pass up the chance after seeing himself in the mirror.
