𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

8: SOMEONE NEW

you laugh a little to yourself remembering the small argument that happened after that between teru and ms teru- um yasuko.

while walking through the aisle, you stop in front of the meat area and take the sausages that teru specifically asked for.

"hey, do you have a name pretty thing?" a masculin voice asks behind you.

turning around you look to see where the voice came from only to find out it came from a complete stranger that seemed to be flirting with you 😐

"yes i do, but you don't need to know it. did you come here for sausages too?" you ask him

"um... no... i came here for your number." he says winking at you.

"ohhh i see," you continue your shopping.

"are you going to give it to me? orrr"

"what gave you the idea i was going to give you my number? first of all, i don't even know and second, i'm not interested. thanks but no thanks." you give him a strained smile before moving on to the cake aisle to pick up cupcake mix and sprinkles. he follows you.

"come on baby girl, i know your interested in my a little bit."

'now that's some cocky attitude,'

"wow that's some confidence you have, why not use it to ask for some help at the barbershop? because let me tell you, you'll get no girls with a hair line like that."

"now you're getting on my nerves," he says gripping onto your wrist.

"ow! let go of me!" you say. you didn't really want to cause a scene because your social skills are very bad but you tried your best to get at least one persons attention to help you.

"just stop fighting me. let's go somewhere private, what do you say, love?"

"i already told you, i'm not interested." you reply as he tightens his grip around your wrist. it's starting to sting.

"come on ill-"

"she said she's not interested." another voice says gripping to the guys wrist.

"and who might you be?" he says glaring at him.

"i'm just a passer by, but even by that i can see that she is uncomfortable, so i suggest you take your butt out this store and somewhere else, because being here is not helping anyone." he states calmly.

'didn't even stutter.'

they glare at each other for a couple of seconds (or more this weird dude is glaring at him, this other dude is just looking at him). eventually this dude let's go of my wrist and walks away looking very mad.

"my hair cut isn't that bad" he mutters under his breath before exiting the shop and out of our sight.

i release a breath i didn't know i was holding in, "thank you." i say turning to the dude that just saved me.

i admit he is cute but i wouldn't say my type (I CAN NOT BELIEVE I JUST WROTE THAT, I FREAKING LOVE THIS DUDE JDBDJDJD ok back to the story).

"i owe my thanks to..."

"tsuchiyu. arata tsuchiyu." he says

he seemed quite shy actually so i'm quite surprised that this was the same dude that just rescued me from that.

"you should be more careful, don't just come into stores by yourself. you should bring someone along."

"are you volunteering?" you ask jokingly

he chuckles lightly and you laugh lightly with him.

"and who did i have the honor of saving?" he asks jokingly

"l/n y/n. and thank you, again. so so much."

"it's nothing really, anyone with a heart would do the same if they saw it happening too."

after talking and walking around the store for a little, you finally had all the things you needed on the list.

you finished shopping and had waved your new friend goodbye.

only on your way back to the teruahima's house did you realise:

"FRIDGE! I DIDNT ASK FOR HIS NUMBER! GOSH DARN IT, CHICKEN STRIPS! WHY AM I SO FREAKING DUMB?! UGHHH!"