Herzblut trinkt man nicht
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° Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! °
kept going through his head. And finally he buried himself under all the phone books in a phone booth. "I have it!" he called, lifting his head on the book. He quickly got a pen on his pocket and slipped the phone number on his hand. He took the phone off the hook and carefully dialed the number. A soft voice came out. "Tents ..."
You could almost hear the girl smiling. "In an hour, at the cafe with the many flowers in front of the entrance." He said, because he had forgotten the name of the restaurant.Over the phone, Tenten's kind voice gave a pleased acceptance.
"So see you later ..." Satisfied, he hung up the phone and Tenten only heard the whistling of an empty line. She just smiled, slammed down the phone, and ran to turn her closet upside down. Kai confidently left the red-painted and somewhat silly-looking phone booth.
Today was - Kai was pretty sure - a good day and it would probably stay that way. Two things he still had to or wanted to worry about, Shikamaru and Sasuke, he pushed aside for the time being. He was pretty sure that problem number two would almost solve itself.
First, however, he dealt with tonight. ° flowers - discarded; Chocolates? Nah, too pompous; Pick you up - it's already done; bring her home - ° He grinned broadly. ° No problem. I must be able to do something ... ° He was almost desperate when he walked into the street lamp,but that didn't necessarily improve his mood either. Almost angry, he looked at the clock, his eyes widened.
"Damn!" he cursed louder than he wanted. Meticulously careful not to bump it again, he walked past the lantern, then quickened his pace and tried to remember the quickest way to the cafe, in the end he took the one he was sure of, anyway to arrive. At the last corner, to the street where the cafe was, he slowed down again, but not so slowly that Tenten could get the impression that he was not going to hurry and not care that he was late.
"I'm sorry, Tenten .." he apologized, accompanied by a polite bow.
She just smiled. "It doesn't matter ..." she said when he sat up and looked her face again. She looked fantastic. The otherwise tied up hair lay, slightly wavy on her shoulders. The brown curtain of silk hair framed his face like a bridle made of flowers."You see ... madness ..." said Kai and couldn't take his eyes off her delicate black rimmed eyes.
"Shall we sit down, maybe?" he asked, gesturing with a hand to the small tables that had been placed around the cafe. She nodded, her face turned away from him, she led the way and Kai followed her. Only now did he notice that her hair came almost to her waist. In fact, this didn't happen very often to Kai. He was as if enchanted, only by the sight of her, but despite a few dreamy looks he kept his composure. Something he didn't know simmered inside him ... only he didn't really understand or really realize it.
Really hope you enjoyed!
Sry for the English number, I don't know what's wrong with me either ...
Still hope for a lot of dear clerks ... ^^