I don't even like him.... That much. (Pt2)
"I hear we're perfect for each other."
Hiro sits cautiously, observing his date. A tight white shirt, maroon cardigan, and black skinny jeans. Cute, slightly messy black hair framed his handsome face. Man, Hiro's already in deep.
Tadashi sits and examines Hiro. Cursing Gogo, he realizes that she was right. Hiro is adorable. Cute SFIT hoodie and spiked black hair, he's the perfect combination of punk and smart looking.
"So, Hiro. Have you ever been here before?" Tadashi breaks the ice tentatively.
"Uh, no. But I hear the wings are amazing." Tadashi grins.
Waving down a curvy woman in a flour dusted apron, he looks at Hiro.
"What can I get you guys to drink?" The lady beams down at Tadashi.
"Uh, a water, please. And..." Tadashi trails off.
"Iced tea. Unsweetened, please." The woman smiles.
"Water and iced tea. Coming right up!" She leaves, and Hiro notices her winking at Tadashi. 'Wow. That may be hard to get used to.'
Tadashi sees Hiro staring at her and chuckles. "Trust me. She is so not my type."
Hiro flushes. "I just, uh..." Trying to get off the subject, he looks around the cafe. "So... Come here often?"
Tadashi laughs again, and nods. "Yeah. Every day. My aunt owns the place." He looks up at the approaching figure.
"Hey, aunt Cass. Pretty busy tonight. I think we're ready to order. Two large orders of hot wings, classic style." Tadashi's aunt smiles, with a soft, "Coming right up."
Tadashi looks at Hiro again. "Do you go to SFIT?"
"Oh. Yeah. I'm a robotics major. Are you going to college?" Tadashi smiles.
"I am actually a robotics major at SFIT. It's a wonder I've never seen you."
Hiro blushed. "Well, I'm a freshman, so..."
"Oh, man. You have Mr. Telaphi. Isn't he just the worst?"
"Yes! I thought I was the only one! He is horrible."
A few rants about teacher injustices later, and Tadashi's aunt is back with two huge baskets of wings. Hiro feels the spicy radiating off of them from three feet away.
"Alright! These look awesome. Thanks!" She blushes and walks away to take someone elses order.
Hiro takes a huge bite, as Tadashi watches with glee.
"AH. HOT. HOT HOT REALLY HOT." Hiro gulps down his tea, mouth still burning. Tadashi, laughing so hard theres tears in his eyes, passes Hiro his water.
"Oh man. Your aunt makes some intense wings. Holy crap." Panting, Hiro finishes off Tadashi's water.
Tadashi's aunts rushes in and refills the boy's drinks, immediately being called off to another table.
Tadashi laughs again, and Hiro glares at him.
"You could have warned me. Jesus."
Hiro picks up another wing, swirling it in bleu cheese dressing first.
"So, what do you do on your free time?" Hiro asks.
Tadashi stands out on the curb with Hiro, both staring into each others eyes.
"Okay. You tell Gogo that you had the absolute worst time, and I'll tell Jack that this was a horrible decision. Yeah?"
Tadashi grins, sending a wave of pure joy through Hiro. The absolute perfection of this man is something he can tell he'll never get used to.
"Right. But, for the record, I had a great time."
"Me too." Hiro beams. His phone buzzes. "Jack will be here in less that two minutes." He looks up at Tadashi, contemplation clear in his eyes.
Tadashi can tell what he is wanting. He wants it too.
He leans down, planting a soft kiss on Hiro's pink lips. Hiro gasps lightly, enjoying the sweetness left on Tadashi's mouth from dessert. They sigh in synchronization.
Hiro sees a car far up the road, and pushes Tadashi away. He runs inside, with a quick "Text me".
Hiro is sitting on the curb, false tears streaking his face. Jack pulls up, and gives Hiro a look.
Hiro gets in the car. "I don't want to talk about it tonight. Call me tomorrow"
"Okay."
Jack pulls into Hiro's driveway. Hiro opens the door and gets out.
"Hey!" Hiro turns to his best friend.
"I'm so sorry."
"It's cool. Call me tomorrow, okay?"
Jack nods and pulls away. Hiro pulls out his phone and goes to Tadashi's contact. He sends a short message.
It worked. Goodnight, nerd. :)