the text pops up on my screen. i start reading it and immediately subtly hide my phone to the side of me.
kirishima starts to get a call in the middle of the conversation.
"you mind?" he asks feeling guilty.
"no, no you can take it." i say trying not to think about the text aizawa just sent me.
the worst part of it is, is my stomach is twisting.
the text was so goddamn hot. its turning me on. even though it shouldn't be at all. and its absolutely disgusting.
im trying to keep my cool but my phone vibrates again next to my thigh.
god i don't even wanna bother. im so angry and frustrated right now. i can't let this dickhead get to me.
kirishima hangs up the phone.
"im really sorry y/n but im gonna have to get going now. sorry to cut our time a bit short. my friend needs a ride to work." he says rubbing his hand behind his neck embarrassed.
"all good! we should definitely do this again. i liked talking with you." as if i wasn't trying to have two conversations at once.
"sounds good to me." he stands up and places some cash on the table.
"this should be enough right?" he asks.
"plenty maybe even too much." i start to laugh.
"nahhhh i like supporting places that benefit my friends." he winks and puts on his jacket.
"you're a really good guy kirishima." i smile and we say our goodbyes.
i don't even realize but aizawa is gone already. when did he even leave?
