Yoru
A very satisfied Yoru leaned back against his car, phone in hand. He looked over the text he had typed up on his phone and nodded. He was doing something good, even if he was using a template he had made just for this scenario. He just couldn't see himself with her. She wasn't The One.
Light
Poor Light sat her sore butt in her office chair and sighed. She had just got back from her other job, a guitar teacher, and her fingers were sore. She pressed kisses to each pad before turning to her lovely desk and resting her head on it. She knew she would be needed soon. She almost always had a revenge plot. She stretched her cramped muscles and sighed. She might as well do something while she waited.
Not trusting the beautiful guitar beside the wall, she moved over to her walk in closet. She began to piece together stage costumes, mostly for the fun of it. She wanted to be a designer when she was out of school. She had the skill and drive. She just needed the cash.
A very satisfied Yoru leaned back against his car, phone in hand. He looked over the text he had typed up on his phone and nodded. He was doing something good, even if he was using a template he had made just for this scenario. He just couldn't see himself with her. She wasn't The One.
Hey, Ashley, it's me, Yoru. I think we should see other people. Honestly, it's me, not you. I hope we can still be friends or something like that.
~Yoru
Light
Poor Light sat her sore butt in her office chair and sighed. She had just got back from her other job, a guitar teacher, and her fingers were sore. She pressed kisses to each pad before turning to her lovely desk and resting her head on it. She knew she would be needed soon. She almost always had a revenge plot. She stretched her cramped muscles and sighed. She might as well do something while she waited.
Not trusting the beautiful guitar beside the wall, she moved over to her walk in closet. She began to piece together stage costumes, mostly for the fun of it. She wanted to be a designer when she was out of school. She had the skill and drive. She just needed the cash.