#xjexiste

And then it hits him. As he stares down at the second message his chest starts to race. Of course he recognizes the meaning behind the previous text now that he actually starts to think about it… should he reply again? He doesn’t want to. He should not have even replied to the first text. What if it’s a joke? The number isn’t familiar and it would be so easy for someone to pull a prank. He stares at the screen for what feels like forever, only being brought out of his daze when he feels the wet tongue from his samoyed Sephiroth swiping across the pad of his foot. There hasn’t been an incoming text in response to his previous so with a deep breath he finally decides to send another.

He looks down his phone, a message from a number not saved in his contacts and to say that he’s perplexed by the words would be an understatement. It doesn’t register at first and god who would let someone do that???