Aug 29, 2019
Two-hundred fifty percent WHAT?
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Two-hundred fifty percent WHAT?
[[You're at a restaurant and you're the only customer. Reborn is your waiter, but he's only wearing a collar, cuffs, and an apron around his waist. He's also clumsy and he trips and falls, scattering food all over his body. Enjoy~]]
You couldn't wait to try the food at this restaurant that Reborn suggested. Your stomach was growling and you practically taste the aroma of the food in the air. When your waiter came towards your table though, you did a spit take with the water you were sipping. Your waiter was none other than your boyfriend but...no shirt...and he was only wearing a collar, cuffs and an apron....And judging by how you could see his knees below said apron, you could guess that he wasn't wearing much below the waist either. Blood rushed to your cheeks as you started getting hungry for something other than the food he was holding. Before he could actually reach your table though, he tripped on a cord on the ground and fell, bringing the food down with him. You immediately rushed from your table to help him but when you got to him...he was covered in food...your favorite food mind you. You started to drool a bit as you reached for him but....
RRRRRRRINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
That damn alarm clock of yours woke you up once more. You sat up and scratched your head but noticed a little tent forming in your sheets.
KB:....Sh1t....l00ks l1k5 1ts an0th5r c0ld sh0w5r f0r m5......
KB:....Unl5ss....
You had a better idea and called Reborn.
KB: L5ts s55 1f h5s fr55 th1s m0rn1ng~