forum Closeted Enby Love | OxO | CLOSED (stalkers welcome)

Started February 02, 2021 by @ClownB*tch eco

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As Shibuya and I approach the counter to order I notice a familiar face. "Hi Sam!" I wave to the barista. Sam waves back and says "Oh hi, Aoi!" I look over at Shibuya smiling, "This is my friend Sam Peters, he's from America!"

"Oh, nice! Well, it's nice to meet you, Sam!" She smiled at Sam before looking at her friend. "He seems nice. I didn't know you had a friend that worked here. Sure, we literally just met about half an hour ago, but it's cool to know that."

"Sam can be a bit much sometimes but he's fun and kind so if I'm not available or something you can always talk to him. Anyways, I would like my regular milk tea."

Sam smiles and scribbles it down on his notepad, "And for you… Mx.?

"Oh, I was just going to try the same thing since they recommended it. It's my first time coming here…" she said. "Thank you." She turned back to her friend. "That's nice to know. I'll be sure to talk to him when you're busy. You both seem like really nice people, honestly, so I'm sure we'll get along as well."

I smile brightly and place a few dollars on the counter while we wait for our drinks

The two wait for their drinks, continuing to talk to each other while they do so. They truly do enjoy talking to each other. It makes the waiting a lot better, too. A few minutes later, their drinks are ready.

"Here you go!" Sam gives a slight smile as he hands the two their drinks.

They both smile and thank him before walking out of the small coffee shop and heading to the park like they said they would after getting their drinks, talking to each other along the way.

"So! What do you want to do?" I ask as we walk towards a bench.

"I don't really know what I want to do, honestly," Shibuya says as she follows the other towards the bench. "We just randomly decided to come here. I don't mind what we do. We're spending time together, and that's nice."

Yet again I feel my face flush as Shibuya says this. "Y-yeah, I agree." I let out a small and quiet giggle.

Shibuya couldn't help but smile. "Well, we can do basically whatever. I don't mind. As I said, it's already nice that we're spending time together. I wouldn't mind what we do, honestly."

"W-why don't we just sit here for a while.."

"Yeah, we can do that. I'd enjoy that, honestly. I enjoy talking to you, and today's been a really good day so far. I'm really glad that I met you earlier."

"I'm glad I met you too.." I softly say, the blush growing deeper in color.

"You're such a nice person, and you have such nice friends. Not to mention you didn't tell me to leave and actually talked to me when I sat down. I know the place was crowded, but still."

"I wouldn't turn someone away unless they were wearing a pin saying 'I hate trans people'" Another giggle escapes my lips.

"I would probably not talk to them, either. I guess I don't usually talk to people before they talk to me, but that's not the point… I don't understand why people hate people for being different… Besides…it's not like it's a choice. It's just how someone feels about themselves. I hate people who thinks others do this sort of thing for attention or to be 'different'…"

"Yeah, you said you wanted to see my sketchbook right?" I pick up the sketchbook lain beside me, placing it on my lap.

"Yeah, I'd love to see your sketchbook. It'd be nice to see some of the things that you draw. I'm sure they'll look great!" She smiled, knowing that she'd love whatever is in the sketchbook.

I open up my sketchbook to show a page covered in drawings of eyes and faces and hand it to Shibuya (https://ibb.co/xGZ5N2S) "This is all I have but uh, I'm pretty proud of some of these.."

(Nice!!)
"Oh, my goodness!" she replies, smiling. "These are some amazing drawings! Better than the ones I have, that's for sure… I can guarantee you my art is definitely not all that good, but I could always show you if you want me to."

"I'd love to see your art! Do you have any pictures or anything on you?"
(you don't have to send pictures if you dont want)

(I was actually writing it as an excuse to.)
"Oh, I don't, but I don't live too far from here. Actually, I can probably walk to my house, get my sketchbook, and be back here in less than three minutes. Hold on." She got up and did just that, being truthful about the time and everything. "Here's that." She handed them her sketchbook. (Admin's Art Yes, I have a character page for this so I can actually get the uploading on the art sharing forum to work)

"I like!" I say as I flip through the first few pages.