O.C.D (matsuo & sosuke0549)

[Sosuke0549]

 

 

Name: Jiro Masayuki

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Unknown

Position: Uke

Occupation: Assistant/ Planner

Hair: Black

Eyes: Dark Blue

Likes: Unknown

Dislikes: ALOT OF THINGS

Personality: Jiro keeps to himself for the most part but he's friendly, respectful, and pretty quiet. He try's to avoid talking about his OCD, but sadly it basically defines him and has taken over his life. He misses out on a lot of things because of it. He's shy when it comes to sexual things, since he'd never been with anyone before And is scared of germs.

Past: Jiro was you average kid growing up, until he was bullied and called disgusting, and that's when his OCD was born. His mother passed away shortly after he was born, dying in a car accident. He lived with his father until he was old enough to get himself his own apartment. His father and him are on good terms but he doesn't know about his OCD. He's graduated collage already and works in a office building, assisting the business owner with his day-to-day work schedule.

 

Other: Jiro has mysophobia which is a pathological fear of contamination and germs, similar to a obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) He's obsessed with cleaning and sanitation. He is excessively concerned about being infected with germs and harmful substances. On the contrary, the situation possesses no risk at all as the person actually thinks it is. This kind of irrational and unreasonable fear and anxiety associated with such contamination is known as mysophobia. Jiro wears gloves where ever he goes.

 

The Symptoms Of Mysophobia:

 

-Extreme and irrelevant fear of germs, bacteria and microbe contamination

-Frequent cleaning hands, body and place where he/she is staying

-Obsessed with buying cleaning products

-Complete avoidance of public places, especially public lavatories and crowded places

-Recognizing that the fear is irrational, yet not being able to control it

-Avoiding to share personal items such as towel,* combs and food with other people due to the fear

-Panicking when unable to follow cleaning routine

-Physical signs such as sweating, feeling confused, shaking, fast heartbeat, dry mouth and muscle tension

 

 

Jiro sat in his office typing on his keyboard, but only after sanitizing it. His boss wanted him to type up his meeting schedule, which is odd because Jiro always carried a notebook with him that had everything in it. It was cleaner and easier to write everything down rather than typing it on a computer that anyone and everyone touched. But he did as he was told and printed the paper. Form there he grabbed it and headed back to his mangers office to deliver it. Mr. Goro knew of his OCD and yet.. still decided to hire him out of 27 other applicants that applied for the job, and despite the age difference and positions of there jobs, Jiro considered him to be a friend, but that was probably his only friend. The rest of his co-workers didn't like him or found him disrespectful. How he'd always distance himself if someone stood next to him.. or if someone handed him something, he'd always hesitate, or when someone touched something of his he always had to disinfect it. He displeased quite a lot of people, but of course they didn't know his condition.

"Thank you Jiro I really appreciate it. My wife wanted this, she's been wanting to schedule a date night with me. I told her it'd be fine as long as she did it around my schedule. "

"...I see."

Was all he said as he pulled out his note book. He wore a basic but still very nice suit. He wore suits all the time because they were long And protected his arms and legs from germs.

"Um.. Mr.Goro we should leave soon.. your meeting with the other corroboration is in a hour. "

"Oh that's right! Ok we'll go now. I need to grab a few things, go on with out me and hail a taxi."

"Yes sir. "

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Taxi's were so filthy! It bothered Jiro a little bit that he had to sit in one.. even after using wet wipes to clean the doors handle. He sat in the car, his hands interlocked and in his lap as he listened to his boss talk about his wife. The man enjoyed talking about her.. she often brought smiles to his face. Jiro resisted the urge to clean and disinfect his seat, he felt rather protected under his clothes and as long as he didn't touch anything, he'd remain clean.

 

When they arrived to the busy office building his boss spotted a small cafe across the street.

"Jiro.. tell you what, I got this meeting handled, and you've been doing a lot for be these past few days. Why don't you relax and wait for me in that cafe over there, hm? I won't take no for an answer. "

Jiro was surprised. He glanced at the cafe across the street.

They'll be.. so many germs..

He thought.

"..Y-Yes sir"

He muttered handing his head a little.

"Excellent, I'll see in an hour or so. "

And that was it. His boss left him, disappearing inside the tall building. Jiro quickly felt uncomfortable on the city side walk with so many people passing by him. He bit his lip and quickly hurried inside the cafe, putting a napkin over the handle before opening it.

He was relieved that there wasn't many people inside the cafe. He quickly disinfected his table before taking a seat. Perhaps he could pass the time reading on his phone or playing a game. He couldn't order anything even if he wanted to... he didn't want the workers touching his drink or food..

[matsuo]

 

 

Name: Ikaru Hideki

Age:25

Gender: Male

Occupation : part-time waiter/ assistant counselor Hair:brown

Eyes:hazel

Likes: Animals, observing people behavior

Dislikes: High places

Personality : Hideki is a very cheerful , as he likes to observe people behaviour since he was a child. He also quick to understand and loves listening to other people problems. He can be a bit persistent and annoying but he will always tries his best to help.

Past: Hideki's parents both died in an accident when he was 15 years old, he was raise by his uncle who was a counsellor who gives counselling to other people.The way how his uncle listen and trying ti understand other people gives his inspiration to be one. He also works as his uncle assitant to gain experience .

 

Other: Hideki have a bad experience with heights since he had an accident falling from a tree when he was 10 years old. He was trying to get a stray cat down from the tree.

 

 

It was Hideki turn to exchange shift with his coworker. He quickly change his clothes and went to get his pen and paper. He heard a whispering from one of the waitress , curius as to which customer that they mention, he scan the area , his eyes locks on a customer with black hair, wearing gloves who was focusing on his phone. " Say ..Hideki that customer was wiping the table furiously with a wet tissue..and than he didn't ordered anything." said one of the waitress.

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Hideki just look at the customer , putting his best smile he began to approach the customer. Hideki put a comfortable distance between them. " May I take your order?" Hideki waited patiently for the customer to notice him.

 

The man was interesting , he thought as he secretly checking him out. Hideki was finding himself mysteriously attracted to this customer. The way how the man was dressed and fidgeting around uncomfortable was kind cute.

 

Hideki said something " We have drinks that you can pour yourself , sir. You can rest assure the drinks are straight from a can. Most of our customer rather have that rather the usual drinks."

 

He began list the drinks one by one slowly . Smilling at the man . ' Somehow I feel this man feels like someone familiar..maybe one of the people that came to uncle's office '

[Sosuke0549]

Jiro stopped what he was doing when he heard a voice. He looked up from his phone and was a little surprised to see a very handsome older male...smiling at him.

" May I take your order?" [/Quote]

Jiro's eyes widened slightly.

"Oh I.. uh.. I'm ok I-"

" We have drinks that you can pour yourself , sir. You can rest assure the drinks are straight from a can. Most of our customer rather have that rather the usual drinks." [/Quote]

The waiter began to list off the drinks. Maybe he could get at least a drink if it's in a can and the other doesn't touch the top of it.

"Um.. can I get a ice tea? But just the can.. I don't need a glass for it."

Or rather he didn't want to drink from a glass that hundreds of others customers have used. There was no guarantee that it would be clean.

"Thank you.."

[matsuo]

Hideki nodded, smilling back to the man. He quickly take the order and return to him with a cold can of ice tea, he gently put it one the table.

 

"Here's the order sir, if you need anything please don't hesitate to call me . My name is Hideki , feel me to request me if you want anything else." he bow slightly and give the man a playful wink.

 

The cafe was getting crowded as it was nearing rush hour. Hideki looked from across the counter , stragely worried for the customer .

[Sosuke0549]

The slightly older male shortly returned with a cold can of ice tea, which he gently put on the table. Jiro eyed the can, making sure the others fingers didn't touch the top of it, but luckily the waiter didn't.

"Here's the order sir, if you need anything please don't hesitate to call me . My name is Hideki , feel me to request me if you want anything else." [/Quote]

He nodded and blushed very faintly when the man gave him a playful wink causing his eyes to wonder to the ground.

So his name was Hideki...

Still wearing his white gloves, Jiro cracked open the can, but only after cleaning the top off with a napkin just to be safe. Drinking most of It in no time, his eyes back on his phone until the cafe started to get crowded. His eyes kept leaving his phone and gazing around. He quickly became uncomfortable. So many people meant...a lot of germs. Germs ment contamination...Feeling the sudden urge to run away, Jiro put a five dollar bill down on the table and stood, loosely hugging himself as he hesitantly moved around people, trying to get outside and leave before is OCD really kicked in. It was clear that he was the type of guy to shut out the world around him.

[matsuo]

The customer left in a hurry, didn't even wait for the change. Hideki was about to chase the mam but his manager wanted him to stay since it was getting busier.

 

Looking at the window , Hideki hope to see the direction where he went ' Maybe , I'll see him again one day' he thought .

 

Hideki let out a huge sigh, the cafe was always busy around this time. He went to take a short break behind the cafe , drinking a can of sweet bean soup. He was glad that he will only needed to work around 3 day a week for the part time and another 3 days at his uncle place.

 

His mind drifted back to the customer he had a moment ago, the man was definitely looks like he had a complex. He remembered some of his uncle's patient wears gloves or mask.

[Sosuke0549]

Jiro wasn't sure where to go.. everything And everyone had germs. He decided to wait inside the building his boss went into. It was better then standing outside the busy street and side walk. He had the sudden urge to wash his hands and clean them with rubbing alcohol.

 

The dark haired male waited in his seat for at least another hour before his boss finally came out of a packed elevator. The older business man was surprised to see him waiting for him.

"M-Mr. Goro. How was your meeting"

"It went very well..But why were you waiting for me here? Was the cafe not to your liking? "

"No... that's not it.. i-it seemed pretty clean i-it's just..it was too crowded. "

"Oh I see. Well shall we head back?"

"Yes sir.."

"I'll hail a taxi."

They walked outside and stood near the street, Jiro stared at the ground, trying to forget that there were so many people near him and walking by him. After a few minutes Mr.Goro was able to get a taxi and he hesitantly got inside, only after cleaning the door handle with a wet wipe. He sat quietly, doing his best to make sure he wasn't touching anything in the car that he didn't need to. He never rested his back on the seat, unless is was necessary, and he always kept his hands folded.

Mr.Goro opened his door and was about to get in until he phone started ringing.

"Hm? Hold on one moment."

He told the car driver as he answered the call. Jiro glanced at him, it must of been an important phone call. His eyes wondered to the driver who was reading a magazine...

 

There were defiantly times where he wished he was normal... he knew he had Mysophobia but.. he couldn't help it.. and..he's never tried to cure himself...

 

O-Oh no!

"M-Mr.Goro!.. h-Hey Mr.Goro!"

He struggled to get his bosses attention. A large truck was coming at him and he was clearly in the way with him standing there with the taxi door open.

"Mr.Goro!"

The older man looked down into the car. Looking confused. There was no time, he NEEDED to grab him and pull him in other wise he'd be hit! He reached out toward him only to freeze up.

No I.. I can't..d-dirty.. I-I'm dirty!

He was scared to touch him!

[matsuo]

Hideki was nearby when he saw someone , he ran and pulled the older male out of the way, hitting his shoulder in the process. Hissing a bit Hideki look at the guy. " Sir, are you alright ?" the man was pale and cluching his chest. He yelled at the driver to help him get the older male inside the taxi. " Sir, snap out of it and get inside the taxi. We need to get him to the hospital quickly !!" he yelled at the othe man who was standing frozen .

 

Hideki just realize, it was the same man earlier in the cafe. Wincing a bit he push the man in forcefully regarding the fact the man was getting panic when he touch him.

 

Upon arriving to the hospital , the older man was quickly brought to the emergency , Hideki wanted to talk to the other male but he was not there . The male had vanish after giving the necessary information to the hospital staff. Hideki frantically search for him. ' I think he's rubbing himself clean.' he needed to check with uncle how to deal with this type of person.

[Sosuke0549]

It all happened so quickly, Jiro just... couldn't move.

" Sir, are you alright ?"[/Quote]

A bystander quickly intervened, and pulled Mr.Goro out of harms way. His boss was pale and clutching his chest, groaning in pain.

"My..ha..ha..aahhh!"

He held his shoulder, clearly in pain.

" Sir, snap out of it and get inside the taxi. We need to get him to the hospital quickly !!" [/Quote]

..h...hospital..

Jiro looked down at his hand which were trembling slightly. This was all his fault! Mr. Goro was hurt because of him.

..D...disgusting...I'm..I'm disgusting.

 

The brown haired male help his boss into the car, and Jiro quickly realized that Mr.Goro's savior wasn't a complete stranger..but the waiter from the cafe. Hideki...

Being in the tight car man him feel trapped. The handsome waiter kept brushing against him, making him tense. Jiro was starting to have a hard time controlling his breathing. He loosened his tie and gripped his shirt, panting. Doing his best not to touch anything.

 

When they finally arrived at the hospital, Jiro particularly ran out of the car, his back hunched over and hands on his knees and as tried to regain his breath. He couldn't help carry Mr.Goro inside.. that would involve...touching him.

When he had calmed down enough. He went inside the hospital and explained what happened to the nurse. Mr. Goro hard a fractured collarbone and his arm fell out if it's socket but he'd be ok.

 

Jiro felt relieved. Mr. Goro would be ok.. he'd make a full recovery over time and.. it was all thanks to... Hideki..

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Jiro stood over the bathroom sink, fiercely washing his hands. He had also took a bottle of alcohol from the janitors closet, which he had found on his way to the restroom. He poured the harsh liquid over his hands. Feeling the sting of pain as it seeped into his open wounds and gashes. The parts were his skin was torn from we're a bright red, his hands looked like something out of a horror movie.

..i-it's my fault! My fault! D..dirty.. I'm dirty!

Tears built up in his eyes as he scrubbed hardened, until he started bleeding.

 

The dark haired boy tensed hearing the door suddenly open, he was in a stall washing his hands but still.. the tears in his eyes had fallen, and his blood was now dripping down the drain. He quickly turned the water off, and started drying his hands.

 

Since Jiro was in such a hurry to wash his hands and clean himself, he forgot to lock the stall.. meaning whoever came into the bathroom could come into his stall and see... his hands.

[matsuo]

Hideki was right, the male was clearly rubbing his hands clean. The skin was red due to excessive use of alcohol and tear due to intense rubbing. He steps forwards but the male was trying his best to cover himself.

 

" I was wondering where have you gone too...maybe we should find somewhere much more clean." Hideki steps back and go out the door , he already open the door for the male as to avoid him from touching the door handle.

 

He glance at the male behind him, he was a few steps behind and Hideki can see the guys was clutching his hands. They stop near a bench and Hideki ask the male to wait for him here. He went to buy some drinks and bandage. A nurse passes by , Hideki quickly ask her for something before returning back to the seat.

 

He wrap the can with some tissues and place it beside the male and pull it. The can was clean without Hideki finger prints on it. He ask the male to show his hand.

 

" May I see your hands? " he ask softly. " I got some bandage and some medicine to treat that wound. I also ask a nurse to give some of the disposable surgical glove . I will not touch your skin directly. " he shows the item to man.

 

After awhile , he manage to convince the male to show his hands. Hideki quickly pull out a wet tissues , he began carefully open the bandages, and the disposable surgical gloves . He wipe his hand with the wet tissues before wearing the gloves. Hideki was use to wearing it since he also helps his aunt with clinical dreasing at her small clinic.

[Sosuke0549]

Jiro jumped a little, he was surprised to see it was Hideki. How did he find him? How'd he know he was in here? Jiro quickly whipped his tears away, sniffling slightly as he quickly hid his hands behind his back.

"I.. I- "

The other stepped forward.

" I was wondering where have you gone too...maybe we should find somewhere much more clean."[/Quote]

Hideki steps back and goes out the door, holding it open for him. The younger male hesitates.

D..did he see my hands? Does he know?

Jiro grabbed his gloves and walked out, following Hideki. He had put his white clothes in his pocket and was holding his hands close to him. When the other stopped near a bench Jiro took a seat and waited for the other to return.

Why was he...being so nice to him?

 

Hideki returned with quite a few things. He glanced at the other as he sat on the bench with him, placing a drink next to him. The can covered in tissues only so he could clean it.

He knew.. he knew he had Mysophobia.

" May I see your hands? "[/Quote]

His eyes widened slightly, as if scared.

" I got some bandage and some medicine to treat that wound. I also ask a nurse to give some of the disposable surgical glove . I will not touch your skin directly. "[/Quote]

He watched as Hideki put on the gloves and got the medicine and bandages ready... he really wanted to help him..?

Jiro slowly shows the others his hands. He assumed the handsome male would find them disgusting. He was a little self conscious about letting other people see his hands, they were nothing to be proud of.

 

Jiro was a little surprised by how thoughtful the other was being. How he used the tissues to remove his finger prints and germs from the can, how he cleaned his hands before putting on the gloves.. the fact that he was wearing gloves!

"..why are you..doing this? "

He asked softly.

"...You don't have too."

His eyes fell to the ground. He jerked his hand away a little bit when the other applied the medicine to his wound, wincing slightly.

"T., this is all m-my fault...after all.."

He muttered sadly.

 

His hands

 

[matsuo]

Hideki gently apply the medicine and silently observe the other male hands. The man was nervous, his breathing becames slightly eratic. Hideki was finally done with his treatment and quickly give the man some distance .

 

" I just can't leave people who needs help, It's my duty as a fellow human being.....but mostly because I wanted to help." he explain. Hideki was wondering who was the other man with him.

 

" I'm glad the gentleman was alright before I forgot, my name is Ikaru Hideki. You can call me Hideki." he smiles, although he wanted to shake the other man hands he instead bows his head a little.

 

Hideki was getting more interested in the man every second past. He wonder if the man would willing to be his friend for now.

[Sosuke0549]

When Hideki finished treating his wounds, he put this things aside and moved away from him.. giving Jiro some distance. When the other told him why he was helping him, Jiro just looked away. He wanted to help him? Why? He still didn't really understand and assumed that there had to be another reason.

" I'm glad the gentleman was alright before I forgot, my name is Ikaru Hideki. You can call me Hideki."[/Quote]

He smiles again, and bows politely. He seemed far to nice.

"..I know..you introduced yourself at the cafe..I'm Jiro Masayuki.. And sorry.. I suppose I should thank you for.. saving my boss and, this" is gestured to his hands, which he quickly covered up, slipping on his white gloves. He stood and bowed his head slightly.

"Thank you very much."

He faintly returned the older males smile.

[matsuo]

The soft smile caught him by suprise. He look at him and shakes his head. " No thanks needed, I was just being noisy." he wince a little when he moves but ignored it. The male infront of him was much important than his injury right now.

 

" Jiro-san? May I call you that? " he ask waiting the man to answer him. " Honestly , i have an ulterior move helping you. I am very interested with being friends with you." he told the man boldly regarding his intention .

 

" I may not look like it but right now , I am very interested with your conditions..those hands of yours..it looks like their chapped and the skin...if you keep that up..those pretty hands of yours will keep on bleeding." he search inside his back pocket and write something on the memo.

It was an address , phone and email . He wanted to guve it directly but he just put in on the seat.

 

" Those are my contact info..if you want to meet me again..please use them." smilling at Jiro, Hideki slowly get up and excuse himself. He needed to get back to the shop since he was running late to inform his manager. He bows and left the man there.

 

His manager scold him by the time Hideki arrive but stop halfway, Hideki shoulder was injured making the manage wide in suprise. He explained what happen and was ordered to go home for today. He sheepishly scratch his cheek went his aunt ask him what happen.

[Sosuke0549]

" No thanks needed, I was just being noisy."[/Quote]

Jiro hadn't taken notice of the others injury, if he had he would of defiantly said something.

" Jiro-san? May I call you that? "[/Quote]

"Oh.. uh..yeah.."

He said staring at the other. Wondering what made him so interested in him.

" Honestly , i have an ulterior motive helping you. I am very interested in being friends with you." [/Quote]

The dark haired boy paused. His eyes growing wider in surprise.

"..f-friends?"

Jiro didn't have to many of those. He was always keeping to himself.

" I may not look like it but right now , I am very interested with your conditions..those hands of yours..it looks like their chapped and the skin...if you keep that up..those pretty hands of yours will keep on bleeding."[/Quote]

Jiro held back his blush as he glanced down at his hands. They were in horrible shape..but..Jiro had already decided that this was ok.. this was the price he paid for being dirty.

"I'll be ok.."

He lied. It was pretty clear he needed help. He watched the handsome male pull out a note pad and write stuff down. On the small paper was Hideki's address , phone number and email. He placed the paper on the bench. Jiro hesitantly took it.

" Those are my contact info..if you want to meet me again..please use them." [/Quote]

He smiled. Of course he wanted to see this man again. There was just something about him... and maybe he could help him with his...OCD.

 

He watched Hideki leave having mixed feelings about him and his problem. The other said..he had pretty hands. Was he crazy? If most people saw his hands they'd probably find them disgusting.

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When Jiro finally got home, he took a long shower and changed into his PJ's. He laid on his soft and comfortable bed staring at his phone.

w..why am I so...nervous?

He sighed, slowing texting a message to Hideki.

Text Message:

Hello Hideki..this is Jiro, I just wanted to thank you again for all that you've done and that, I'd like to be friends too... Good night.

[matsuo]

His phone was blinking, Hideki grabs his phone and was suprise when it was Jiro who texted him. I was worry if he didn't find me comfortable enough to talk too.

 

Text message: (*´ο`*) Hello, Jiro-san..I'm happy to know that you are willing to be my friends. I hope we can get along very well ( ･ω･)ﾉ. Good night.☆～（ゝ。∂）

 

Hideki touch the send icon, he was happy with this development . He wanted to study more about Jiro-san complex and started his research. His uncke already gives him books and articles regarding OCD, he hope that he can help the younger male to cope with his complex .

 

His mind wander back to the image if Jiro's hand , his heart immediately went out to him, the man was fidgeting and feeling uncomfortable the whole time. Hideki sworn to do his best to help Jiro.

[Sosuke0549]

Jiro sat in his house watching the morning news. He couldn't help but look at his phone that morning, hoping that maybe Hideki would text him again. He wasn't sure why he cared...I mean..he barely knew the other and they had just met yesterday, just becoming friends last night. So why was he so eager and nervous and hoping for a simple text message?

"..I'm.. I'm being silly."

He muttered to himself, tossing his phone aside. He was off today since his boss was still in the hospital and was taking a few days off for some RNR.

"..I guess I'll clean the house again. "

He stood putting his bowl of cereal in the sink. He didn't really feel comfortable going out into large crowds. There were too many germs.

Without thinking Jiro started to pull out his cleaning supplies, his house was already spotless, but that didn't stop him from cleaning it again.

[matsuo]

Hideki ponder for a moment before deciding to contact Jiro-san.The man was always on his mind, he look at the previous text message and smile. Jiro was so cute when he was flustered.

 

Typing a follow up message he choose his words wisely before sending the message , he wanted to meet the man again. He re-read the message again and touch the send icon.

Text message: Hello, again...I was wondering if you wanted to meet up..since I am hoping we can get to know each other. He decided maybe the emoji wasn't a good idea since Jiro seems like a serious person.

 

He swear his heart beat increase waiting for the notification to blink. His eyes glance at the book that his uncle gave and mark it. He needed to get closer wanting the man to be more comfortable with him.

[Sosuke0549]

Just as Jiro was pulling out his cleaning supplies he heard his phone go off.

A text message?

He quickly stopped what he was doing and checked his phone, a little surprised and slightly happy it was Hideki.

He wants to meet up?

Jiro bit his lip, hesitating for a moment. Where would they go?

He texted the boy back shortly.

Text Message: Good morning, and sure but um..where did you have in mind? Nowhere too crowded, right?

He hit the send button and waited impatiently, holding his phone. Jiro rarely ever went out and he didn't really have any friends, to think he could possibly have a friend now was...kind of exciting and scary at the same time.

[matsuo]

He reads the message , smilling to himself. He started to think where should they go and got an idea. Hideki quickly reply the message.

Text message : How about we go somewhere quiet ? How about the sea there's a small place that we can have picnic. Don't woryy I'll be sure to pack all the needed snacks and I promise it won't be touch directly . I'm looking forward to seeing you again. Should I pick you up?

 

Hideki sends the reply, hoping he would agree .. there's a place he wanted to show the man. Whistling a soft tune, he turn the page more. Reading and memorising the do's and don'ts when having to face a person with OCD. He makes a metal note on his mind to acknowledged the conditions when he was with Jiro, making him comfortable is Hideki first priority .

 

He also writes down the menu what to bring for the picnic. He needed to consider how Jiro will feel if he doesn't know how the food are handle.

[Sosuke0549]

Jiro read the text message, biting his lip. He rarely ever went out unless his job required it. The thought of actually going to the sea was something completely out of character for him, He certainly couldn't go swimming in that filthy water and Hideki was wondering if he should pick him up. The younger male would feel uncomfortable being in the others car...not knowing what he touched.

Text Message: Um.. Alright. I'll send you my address. I don't really feel very comfortable going out to places so, if I seem..a little awkward or distant forgive me. I look forward to seeing you again too.

He hit send before sending Hideki his address. Jiro looked down at his ruined hands, heaving a very soft sigh.

I guess I should change and start getting ready.

He thought. Heading into his room to change. Dispite the very warm weather, Jiro wore a white long sleeved shirt and long black jeans. His white gloves on and closed toed fancy shoes. His dark hair falling in his eyes as he stared at his reflection. He had washed his hands again, disinfecting them with alcohol.

 

He nervously waited for Hideki.

[matsuo]

Hideki wanted to do a happy dance. Jiro-san agree to go with him..and he also let him pick him up. He was over the moon at that moment.

Text: I will pick you up around 9 am ...and I'm looking forward to see you too.. don't worry about that..I will do my best to make sure you are comfortable .

 

He send the reply. Hideki smilling to himself and walk down to the kitchen. His auntie look at him curiously . " You look happy Hide-chan, did something happen?" she ask. Hideki just nodded. " Say, Aunt Misako what should I bring for someone with OCD ..." he ask.

 

She thinks for a moment and said. " You can bring wrap food or make it on the spot. That way they will be come more calm when they see how you handle the food preparation . Ooooh..are you going out with someone Hideki?" she tease.

 

Hideki just smile. He already have an idea and prepare the necessary things to bring. He couldn't wait to meet with Jiro again. Misako was amuse since Hideki rarely shows any interest in anyone. She hope it went well for him.

[Sosuke0549]

Jiro found himself smiling softly at the others text message. Why was he so happy? Why was he smiling? He just met Hideki yesterday... they were still particle strangers to each other,.and it even surprised him that such a kind guy like him would even bother befriending him. Why him? There were certainly other people he could befriend that weren't so...complicated And troublesome.

 

Jiro got ready. Changing his clothes and still wearing long selves and long pants despite the warm weather. He certainly didn't look like a person dressed for a picnic near the sea. He wore a dark blue long sleeved shirt and tan pants. His blacks gloves on and his hair falling in his pretty blue eyes. He brought a small bag with him too, which had wipes, tissues, a extra pare of gloves, alcohol, hand sanitizer and soup. He seemed fully prepared.

Jiro couldn't help but constantly check the clock. Why was he so...anxious?

Its... almost nine..

He looked down at his phone, suddenly having second thoughts. What if he says something offensive or what if the other thinks he's rude? How should he talk to him?

..m-maybe I...shouldn't go..

He jumped feeling his phone vibrate, it was a text from Hideki, he was outside.

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Jiro came outside, locking the door to his apartment and heading down the stairs, to the first floor. He could see Hideki in plan site waiting for him... was it too late to change his mind?

"H-hello again.."

[matsuo]

" Hello Jiro-san." Hideki pull the door open for Jiro. He didn't want Jiro to feel uncomfortable .The seat was covered with a transparent layer of plastic. "I thought of something to make you feel comfortable . Don't worry . "

 

Hideki smile waits until Jiro was finally seated . He start to turn the engine and drives. Hideki glance at Jiro. "You look really good ...and I hope you won't mind if we chatted a little along the drive."

 

Hideki ask Jiro about himself . " Are you living alone, Jiro-san?" Hideki said in a very soft and gentle voice. Hideki wa wearing a simple shirt and a dark pants. In his back seat there was a basket and some other things.

 

The sound of music softly fills the car and Hideki was getting nervous. This is the first time he feel like this. Jiro was truly is a very attractive guy. Hideki hearts was beating so loudly , he wonder if the man can hear it.

 

Their destination was getting near, a very beautiful view of the sea appear along the way until Hideki stop at a certain place.

[Sosuke0549]

" Hello Jiro-san."[/Quote]

Hideki pull the door open for him, making him smile a little, but he was a little taken aback when he saw the car seat was covered with a transparent layer of plastic.

"I thought of something to make you feel comfortable . Don't worry . "[/Quote]

"Oh...thank you..."

He said softly getting in. Keeping his hands folded in his lap. He wondered why the other was doing all this. He felt like so much trouble.

 

When they started driving, Jiro's eyes wondered from his lap to the window and then.. occasionally glanced at Hideki.

"You look really good ...and I hope you won't mind if we chatted a little along the drive."

"Oh.. t-thank you and no.. chatting is fine.. I feel bad tho... that your going threw all this trouble for me.."

He gestured to his plastic seat.

" Are you living alone, Jiro-san?" [/Quote]

The other suddenly asked him in such a soft and gentle voice. It made him feel... a little at ease.

"Yes..I have been for quite awhile. "

The sound of music softly filled the car, but it wasn't loud so the two could still talk freely.

"Um..Hideki... I was just wondering...how did you know? I mean...the moment you looked at me you figured out what my.."

He paused.

"I mean....how I am. Yet you work in a cafe. Is it that easy to see how...different I am?"