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Body Heat - 1: Monday Morning


My name is Minoru Urihara...and this is my story on how one promotion at work throws my whole life into chaos. After meeting him....I don't know what to think anymore. What is right and what is wrong? I have never been so confused before in my life. The scariest thought about all of this? Am I falling in love with a guy? No....I possibly couldn't be.....could I? This story is not based off of any anime or characters. Therefore both the story line and the characters who I created and brought to life belong to me! I do not own any of the photos....I got them all off google. Hope you all enjoy.

Rolling out of bed I sigh as I glance to my clock. The lights flicker in a mocking way telling me that it is only 5:25am.

"Damn..."

I grumble knowing there is a zero chance of me falling back asleep for now.

"Why must I always wake up so damn early...?”

Lying in bed I stretch my arms and legs out sighing as I do. Sitting up I feel the blanket fall from my body, exposing my bare chest to the freezing cold air.

"Damn...."

Quickly I grab the blanket to keep warm, as I cover my body once more.

"It’s freezing..."

I mutter. How I truly hate winter. Me and the cold...not a very good combination. Especially when it is so freaking early in the morning. Sadly knowing I can't hide in the warmth of my blanket all day I throw it off and place my feet on the soft carpet of my bedroom.

A yawn escapes my lips as I slowly stand up and sleepily walk from my bedroom and into the hallway. I go into the bathroom and turn the shower on making the water temperature hot. I grab my toothbrush and place mint flavored toothpaste on it and brush my teeth. Once finished I stare at my reflection before me in the mirror. I have pale porcelain smooth skin. I have a toned body yes, but I am far from having that muscular type of body. My eyes are blue and I have deep purple shaggy hair. Sometimes depending on the light it looks blacker. Or in the sun the purple really shines bright. My hair falls down around my face and ends around my chin. I have long bangs as well that always seem to fall in front of my eyes.

Everyone I know tells me my hairs too long for a guy. That I need to cut it, because it is unprofessional to have my hair looking how it does. Though I just ignore them and keep it as it is. After all I have seen many guys with hair much longer than mine.

Pulling down my black soft sleeping pants and boxers I step into the hot steaming shower.

"God this feels good..."

I whisper to myself as the scorching hot water burns against my ice cold skin. After washing my body and hair I turn the shower off and grab a towel. I towel dry my hair then dry off my chest and back. Placing the towel around my waist I grab my hairbrush and brush out my purple hair.

Returning back to my bedroom I dress for the long day ahead of me. Wearing black dress pants with a black buttoned up long sleeved shirt. I grab a dark purple tie and place it around my neck. Walking into the kitchen of my two bedroom apartment. Really it is only a one bedroom, as the spare room is well...uhh well never mind that. We can talk about that later on. I open the fridge and notice I need to go grocery shopping again. Sighing I grab an apple and take a bite of it as I pour myself a glass of water. Taking a sip I place the cup on the table and walk to the window and glance outside as I eat my apple.

I live on the 7th floor of a newer apartment building located right in the city. I have lived here for maybe 8 months now...The price to buy it was decent and I honestly don't need much space as I live alone. I have a little foyer entrance with a closet for shoes and jackets. Then straight down the little hallway it opens up into the well spacious living room. There is a couch, two lounge chairs, coffee table and TV. Around the room there are some potted plants I am attempting to grow...they haven't died yet so that’s a good start. Then off from the living room there is the kitchen which is pretty big. The main reason as to why I bought this place. Then down another little hallway is the spare bedroom, bathroom, hall closet, and my bedroom. It's a simple place, but it works for what I need. Oh I also got my own washer and dryer...so another huge plus to this place. Watching snowflakes float down from the clouded sky above us a sigh escapes my lips.

"I hate winter...."

I mutter as I glance to the clock on the wall.

"6:43am...guess I can stop for a coffee on the way to work..."

I go to the kitchen again and throw away my apple core and walk across the living room and open my hall closet.

I pull out my brown winter jacket and put my arms into the sleeves. Reaching into the closet I then grab a yellow scarf and wrap it securely around my neck. I pull on a pair of brown gloves then grab my work bag. Opening the door I exit my place and lock the door behind me.

I step out of the elevator and exit the warmth of the building into the freezing cold outdoors. I tighten my scarf more around my neck as I walk down the sidewalk. The snow crunches under my work shoes as I make my way down the still quiet street

I pass by shops that are just starting to open for the day. Making my way to my favorite coffee shop I smile seeing as it is not busy. Pushing open the door a sigh of relief escapes me as I feel the warmth on my ice cold face. Inhaling a deep breath the freshly brewed coffee smell makes me already feel more alive. I walk up towards the counter where the coffee barista smiles shyly at me.

 "Morning Minoru...”

"She smiles at me through her glasses.

She has blonde hair and blue eyes with pale skin. Today her hair is tied back in a braid. I have always thought her to be really cute. Flashing her a smile, I see her cheeks slightly flush pink.

"Good morning Cho.”

"I start to pull off my gloves when she already has my usual cup of coffee already before me. I smile at her,”

"You know me all too well.”

"Well you do come here every morning at the same time, always ordering the same drink.”

"Hmm guess I do...maybe one day I should switch up my order. Quiet morning so far?

“I ask as I take a sip of the perfectly brewed steaming hot coffee

"Yah...we will pick up and get swamped in like half an hour though.”

"She smiles at me. She looks so much prettier when she smiles like that

"Thanks for the coffee.”

"I hand her my money.”

"Keep the change."

I smile at her as I pull my gloves back on

"Have a great day Minoru. See you tomorrow morning.”

 I have now considered many times asking Cho out on a date...I know she would say yes, it's clear she likes me. But for some reason I just never do. Maybe I am just too nervous and shy to ask her out. After all I am already 27 years old...still single and living on my own. Yah I have dated girls. but never found the right girl to settle down with, you know? Maybe one day I will meet that perfect someone for me. Drinking my hot coffee I once again walk down the freezing city streets on my way towards the office.   



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