Part 1. A Dream Come True.

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Y/n POV.
"Ughhhh!"

I huff and puff as i'm late to work again. I'm praying this time my boss won't fire me, but i know he will since i'm such a klutz.

"I can see it!"
I exhaustedly say to the bystanders around me.

The ramen shop, my job. I clock in, tie my crusty apron on, and walk out onto the main dining area. Although i'm out of breath, i got here before my boss. Which is surprising since he's always here before me. Little did i know, this was not going to be an ordinary day.

As i waited tables, a guy with grape colored hair smacks my ass and asks if i have "any extra cake". Whatever that means since this is a ramen shop, not a bakery. I brush him off and go into the back with the dirty plates in hand. And thats when i see him, my boss. His slick back hair tied in a mohawk pony tail, hair color of piss but it kinda turns me on in a weird way.

"Uh- hi mas- i mean dadd- i mean! Nendou-chan!" Ugh god he probably thinks i'm such a screw up and a bad-

"Hey y/n, did you see the moon tonight? It looks like-"

His words fade into the background, all i can do is take in the breathtaking view i have in front of me. I admire him from his raggedy worn down sneakers to the bulging muscles he has that are peaking through his work clothes.

"- and then i was just standing there with a woman who was screaming at me about how i looked at her"

"Oh- i'm so sorry to hear that Nendou-chan~~ Do you think i could cheer you up tonight with some specially made ramen?"

In that moment, Nendou's eyes widened. The thrill i felt in my entire body was exhilarating. I have never felt this alive, the only man to make me feel this way is him.

"Uh, yeah buddy. i'll close up shop a little earlier than usual"

Omg omg omg omg, my dreams, my fantasies, all my 237 fanfictions i wrote about him are all going to come true. Maybe not the impreg one but a person's gotta dream right?

Work seemed to pass by so quickly and soon it was closing time. The excitement, the rush, of making ramen for someone who i most desire and love still raged inside me even after working hours on end.

It was finally time.

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