#eiko.

Shiloh is incredible. It’s a thought that Eiko has had before, but it’s always a thought he has when he gets to be the one to meet him at work, watching him finish up before he heads back to get changed. That’s where he waits for him, leaning against one of the lockers, head spinning and heart fluttering just a bit as he watches him approach. He truly is one of the most beautiful people Eiko has ever seen, and he thinks that’s quite unfair considering he’s still waiting to be kissed. Any day now, hopefully. “Tired? It looked like you were working hard in there.”

“So, in conclusion,” Eiko continues, speaking with his hands just as he has been this entire time, “I wouldn’t have killed the guy if he hadn’t, like, been a prick, you know? It was well deserved, and nobody can blame me for it. Besides --- I was starving.” After regaling his audience of one with a grand tale such as the one he’s just finished, he typically launches into another story before they can even get their bearings, but curiosity is proving to be a bit too potent for him at the moment to ignore. “Surely you’ve done something bad in your life, too? I mean, who hasn’t?” By no means is this an angle to get this person to go out with him tonight, but the thought does cross his mind when he considers how fun they could prove to be.

“Hey --- you watch who you’re looking at with those pretty eyes. I might just fall in love.” Being dramatic as per usual, Eiko flutters his own lashes over at the person he’s addressing, a smile on his lips that goes along with the cheesy flirtation. “Unless that’s been your plan all along, of course --- in which case, congratulations, because you’re succeeding.”