Y-You!?
@princeofrats liked for a starter
A day at the gym was like any other day. Sit at the counter, wipe down equipment, instruct someone proper techniques. Business usually slowed down around dinner time--people were either in class, at home, or eating. Kyo didn’t mind the slow business; it gave an opportunity to relax a little and maybe do some of his homework.
The orange-haired male stared at his book, his nose scrunching distastefully. A familiar breeze blew his hair, and Kyo looked up, grateful for the incoming customer. His eyes lazily searched for the person before he blinked. He didn’t know how to react during his shocked state.
His voice was barely a whisper. “Y-you?”









