You are coming out of the phone store. You just got a new phone and number because you moved to Japan from the US. You are going to live with your friend and get a fresh start. You have an interview tomorrow for the front desk at a law firm. You don't have a quirk.
You take your new phone and text your friend's number. You had to type it in because you haven't added in your contacts yet.
Y/N: Hey F/N. This is going to be my new number. I'm heading to the café next door. Let me know when you are close, and I will get you a coffee.
You put the phone back in your pocket and head to the café. You order your F/D (favorite drink) and go have a seat. While you were just enjoying your drink, you pulled out your phone to start setting it up. You noticed you have a text.
Unknown: Wrong number
You check the number, and sure enough, you had gotten two digits wrong.
Y/N: I'm sorry. I checked, and I'm a couple of digits off.
Unknown: Ok.
You huff and send the text to the correct contact number.
It's been a couple of weeks since then, and you are now working. The interview went well and was settling in nicely. Then, one day, you received a text from the wrong number.
Unknown: Was the coffee good at that place?
You squint your eyebrows. That's weird.
Y/N: Yes. The coffee was good and strong.
Unknown: Thanks.
You shake your head. But that wasn't the last time you heard from the number. It would be a question here and there. When you answer, he will give short replies. You thought it was funny, so you just went along.
Y/N: You keep randomly texting me. What's your name? Mine is Y/N.
Unknown: Shota
You add the contact under Shota.
Y/N: I don't mind, but why do you keep texting me?
Shota: You seem interesting.
Shota: Send me a picture.
Y/N: [insert picture]
Y/N: Send me one of you.
Shota: Cute
Shota: [insert picture]
You blush, but you aren't sure because of what he said or because of his picture. He's hot in the dark brooding kind of way. He wouldn't be interested in you.
Shota: Meet tomorrow at the café at 2 pm.
Y/N: Ummm ok I guess.
Shota: See you. Bye
The next day you make it to the café earlier than him. You sit and wait. The time rolls around, and he's still not there. You wait another thirty minutes. When you were about to get up, he came running in.
He plops down and pants, "Sorry. Villain attack."
Your eyes go wide, "Oh. I thought you changed your mind. I know I'm not pretty, and as you can see I'm fat. I wouldn't-"
He growls, "Stop that now."
"Huh?"
"If I thought that I wouldn't have asked you out."
"Umm. O-Ok."
From there, it went well. He wasn't a big talker, but that was ok because you were. Afterward, you two went for dinner. He walked you home because it had gotten late.
At your door, he takes your face in his hands and kisses you gently.
He pulls back, "You are now my kitten."
Then he walks off before you can even respond. After shaking off the shock, you go inside with a huge smile. You are so happy you texted the wrong number.
