Love? // Miya Osamu x Y/N

Chapter 1

"Y/N! Kid hurry up or else you're going to be late!"

"Can I just drop out and become a stripper?!"

I scream back at my roommate and best friend Juan. I didn't hear anything for a moment and decided to fall back asleep... that was a big mistake. Before I know it, he barges in with a water bottle and dumps it on me. The cold water causes goosebumps to rise quickly and I scream as I sit straight up. He smirks at me before throwing the bottle at my chest.

"You don't have the ovaries to do it for one, and two, who's supposed to keep me company at the club where we watch all kinds of people get plastered and make bets on who is falling first?"

"You're right, who's going to take care of all the Chad's if I'm not there to protect you."

I say in a mocking tone which earns a huff out of him.

"I can take care of myself thank you very much!"

"Yeah okay."

I roll my eyes as I start to peel my now wet t-shirt off my body. I hear a screech as I turn around to see Juan covering his eyes.

"Ewww! I'm still in the room, and quite frankly, DO NOT want to see your tiddies!"

I scoff before throwing the shirt at him and he quickly throws it off of himself.

"Well, you shoulda thought about that before dumping a whole water bottle on me!"

"Where's the fun in that?"

He watches as my face deadpans before smiling.

"If it makes up for what I did, I made you a bento box and breakfast before we head to our classes today."

"I hate how you know you can easily cheer me up and forgive you with food."

"It's a gift only I possess."

He gives me a cheesy grin while tilting his head slightly to the left before leaving my room.

"Now get dressed girly, classes start in an hour and the car isn't starting, so our happy asses have to walk to the campus."

I groan in annoyance before getting dressed in a pair of dark grey sweats and a black hoodie. I throw my hair up into a messy bun before grabbing my backpack and close my bedroom door. I walk into the kitchen to see that Juan has made papas and eggs with chorizo and tortillas. I give him a quick hug from behind before reaching into the cabinet to quickly make myself a cup of coffee/tea (Whichever suits your fancy).

"Juan you beautiful, wonderful ass, you never fail to continue to make me fall deeper in love with you whenever you make me such delicious food. Are you sure you're not even a little bit bisexual? With the way you treat me, you make me feel special."

I fake-tucking my hair behind my eye and look at him through my eyelashes which earns me a look of disgust from him.

"Y/N, it is too early for your shenanigans. Plus we don't have an audience to mess with so there's no point."

"Ugh, you're no fun."

I chuckle as I start eating my food and take a sip of my coffee/tea. We both take a quick look at our calendar to see if we share a shift tonight or if one of us will be getting home before the other, and coincidentally, we have the same shift tonight.

"Should we eat before or after our shift?"

"Hmm, good question."

We start walking out of the apartment towards the main road before he makes a decision.