Saiki was your online friend, you guys have met before. He was a weird, monotonous guy.

02:09am

You couldn’t sleep because you guys were meeting tomorrow, and you were too excited.

“saiki kusuoooo”

“saiki!”

“ku!”

Saiki finally woke up, and checked the messages you spammed him. He sighed as he typed back.

“Jesus Christ.”

“What do you want.”

His perfect grammar always scared you.. in a good-ish way. More like shock.