A part(y) 2
I hope I wrote my number right.
I hope he didn't lose the note.
I hope he cares enough to send me a text.
My ringtone goes off. It's Ryuu, so I pick up, naturally.
"AYYYE!"
"AYYYE!"
"WAZZUP RYUU?!"
"THE SKY, THE CLOUDS, THE MOON AND THE SUN! WHAT ABOUT YOU, MY DUDE?!"
"Still waiting."
"It's been an hour, Noya. Go memorize the Bee Movie script or something."
"I already memorized it."
"Do the entire script to the Mean Girls musical then, and perform Someone Gets Hurt and World Burn to me tomorrow."
"I- why?!"
"I dare you."
"You're on."
Beelive it or not, finding the script and memeorizing it took longer than expected. It usually only took him about ten hours to memorize one of those. This time, it took him thirteen. But hey, an hour in, he checked his phone and saw a text from an unknown number. But dammit, it was just a political ad. God, he was hopeless. He wasn't gonna get a reply, at this point he needed to accept it.
Ringing...
-click-
"Hey Asahi, what's up?"
"Hey Suga. So, this dude from your party gave me his number, but I don't think the number was right. Could you help?"
"Absolutely. Name?"
"His name was Nishinoya."
"Lemme see...yup, okay. Here's the number."
-text ringtone noise chaos ensues-
"Mkay, thanks."
"No problem."
-click-
Making sure the number was put in correctly this time, Asahi typed out another message and sent it.
I can't type on my phone, and my f key has suddenly stopped working unless I hit it really hard. Someone put an f in the chat for my computer, because I sure can't
Also, I put two puns in the same paragraph. Try to find them :3
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