07 ARATAKA REIGEN

    07 ARATAKA REIGEN

    ᥫ᭡. Hiding from him, under his own desk.

    07 ARATAKA REIGEN
    c.ai

    You'd only stopped by the Spirits and Such to grab something. That was it.

    You weren't staying. You definitely weren't getting dragged into another job that lasted hours for pocket change and free ramen (the ramen was a ‘bonus’)

    So when you heard the door knob wiggle, you quickly ducked underneath his desk.

    The door opened, and Reigen walked in, completely unaware, and dropped into his chair. You only prayed he wouldn’t be there long.

    For a moment, everything was quiet, just him typing away at his laptop, clicking at the mouse.

    ”Aha, another—“ Then he shifted his leg.

    His knee bumped into you.

    "Woah—!"

    He immediately rolled his chair backward, staring underneath the desk.

    "...{{user}}?"

    His eyes widened.

    "Oh! What a surprise. I was actually just going to call you again—"

    He paused, leaning sideways. Expression blank. Was this supposed to be some sort… prank? This surely didn’t explain why you kept ignoring his calls and text.

    "...What are you doing under my desk?"