CHAPTER 9: Some weird reasons

"You got some skills."

"T-Thanks"

The two sat on the round small table built for two.

Rey finish swallowing the fried rice in his mouth before asking:

"So, do you have plans for the stream tomorrow?"

"P-plans?" She stare at Rey, with half of her noodles hanging out from mouth, like an old man's beard. "I-I don't have any plans..."

"According to analysis, your viewers often complain the way you wear?" Rey stated out what he'd been working for the past few days.

"M-my wearing?" She look at herself, she is still wearing that flabby oversized jacket.

"W-what did they say about?" "They say that it is a bit old school and…" He hesitated a bit. "They demand more exposure." "N-no!" She denied, waving her hands frantically. "I-I can't!"

"Why?" Rey raised an eyebrow, nowadays, clothing is one of the main reason to hook someone into your stream in the first place.

The dark ages of twitcthots is over, but there is no denial that some matching of wearing is definitely a boost to gain fans quick. It is like a symbol made specially for you.

"B-Because..." She put her two fingers together, somehow her cheek is gaining up heat faster than anything. "Why don't you try?" Rey suggested. "Make me as an audience." "Y-you?" She felt even dizzier. D-did he just wanted to see her... wearing those dresses?

"A-alright."

She stumble into her room, as if the world was spiralling in a top, before slamming the door back and lock it with a click.

"Huh." Rey stare at her weird actions before continue to much and gobble down the food she'd prepeared for her. All those hard works, he indeed is famished. He normally didn't have a big appetite in terms of food, everything tastes like cardboard for him, but the fried rices, are really, really good.

"L-like this?" She reappears in front of him, wearing a white miniskirt with gleaming star shape patterns on it. On top she is wearing an mini shirt, the one that exposed her torso and a portion of her torso, things that your parents is definitely not okay with.

But hey, they say "more meat", more meat it is then.

"Yeah, that's nice." Rey stare at her as he nodded, quite satisfied. But the more he gaze, he soon find out the reason why she refused it so badly in the first place.

He had ignored one of the most biological human reactions since the birth of the homo sapiens in the planet, he'd just forgot her true gender for a moment. Trust me, if you were him, you would, too.

"What is that thing poking beneath your skirt..."

"K-Kyah!"

Yuki leapt back, covering the part as she stumble onto the stool that was placed behind her. She fell onto the ground hard, her hand gave away, and Rey witnessed the terror of his lifetime.

"D-Don't look at it!" She stumble back once again, her hands in between her groin as she twitched nervously on the spot, no word on earth could describe how red and steamy hot her face is right now.

"S-so that's the reason?"

Rey asked out, his mind is still buzzing to be honest.

"Y-yeah." She nodded; tears started to circle her eyes. "Every time I get a bit excited or so, i-it happens."

Deep down she still have a body of a man though, and there is no denying about it. "T-that's why I often wore jackets, because it is thick and oversized, a-and it covers everything up." She confess everything up.

"A-and the reason t-that I act all that during the stream and meet you at the bar, b-because."

She lifted her head up.

"B-because,"

Rey gulped, he felt so fucked up.

"Because seeing y-you, makes me... excited."

"What a day at work..."

A white collared worker groaned as he adjusted his tie that felt like handcuffs on him. He had been working for twenty-eight hours straight, his lifestyle is the exact opposite of the rest.

While they are heading out to start their day, he is returning home for some proper damn rest.

"Huh, a girl." While heading towards the counter to get his ticket scanned, he saw a girl leaning on the smooth marble wall of the station.

She is wearing a floppy jacket, with golden hair and brown smooth skin of a warm chocolate milk. She seems to be waiting someone though, as she swiped her phone.

"Lucky day, I guess."

He adjusted his coat, brush his hair with only a few stranding on it, adjusted his glasses before approaching her.

"Hi." He waved his hand towards her in a friendly, and quite polite manner.

"H-Hi?" It took her a moment to realise that he was calling at her. She lifted her hand up and waved back at him, quite stiffly and awkwardly. "So, who are you waiting for?" He stood beside her and ask. "J-just a friend." She very knowingly scoot towards the side to gain some distances.

"Really? Who is she?" He tried to hook her onto a topic of conversation related to it. "I-I am leaving." She adjusted her bags and acted like she was going to head off. The man panicked a little, out of instinct, he reach her hand out and grabbed her shoulder.

"Hey!" She turn back and shook his filthy hand off. "What is wrong with you?" She asked, alerted. "Come on, I barely even touched you." The man didn't wanted to let the prey out of his "trap".

"I can afford it. How about a round or two?" He open his coat pocket, inside was a crisp arrangement of notes.

"I am calling the cops!" She took her phone out and warned. Ever since the incident at the bar, she'd learnt to be a lot stiffer in order to protect herself, just like the way she used to be.

"Alright, alright, don't call the-" The man pretends to back up a bit, before suddenly lunging towards her and knocks the phone off her hand.

Yuki stare in horror as the phone drew a perfect curve in the sky.

Before landing into Rey's hand.

"Just bought tickets for two and now what." Rey grumbled as he step right next with Yuki and handed the phone back to her.

"Anything?" He gaze at the stranger. "N-nothing, nothing." The man smiled before leaving immediately, almost as if he was running at that pace.

"Phew, y-you really saved me again." Yuki thanked Rey, on the other hand, she felt quite ashamed for always getting him into some tough spots. "Here." Before she could say anything more, Rey reach his hand out. "Grab onto it."

"G-grab?" Yuki stare at his hand before staring back at him. "I didn't wanted more trouble, that's all." He stated out his reason loud and clear with an emotionless mask hanging on his face.

"Y-yeah." She reached her hand out and place it on his palm, their hand stacked on one another. The differences in size makes it looks like he is holding one of a little kid, and the buttery sensation of her skin definitely feels so.

"Yeah." Rey tightens his grasp, their fingers clasp together.

"Let's buy some proper clothing for you."