sushi delivery boy | n.yt

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the whole day saika had her head on the clouds. all she could think of was the cute delivery boy who was caught talking to his dog. she grew frustrated as she couldn't focus on her work, thoughts of the boy's cheeky smile had flooded her mind.

"fuck it" she grabs her phone to ring the sushi delivery place dialing in the number, it rings for a while but was soon picked up "i want everything in your menu, make the maki special and deliver it to my office" her face had shifted into annoyance "i said i want everything you're selling is that hard to understand?" she sighs

"yes ma'am i understand" the boss puts down the phone and worriedly faces his employees "someone wants to order everything" everyone's eyes had widened in shock and started packing up the sushi "oh and she said make the maki special"

yuta had decided to help in the process making the 'maki special' and keeping it on the side, best for last he said. once everything was prepared, he was off to deliver.

the boss had given him the adress and he complied. he was now standing infront of a huge building people walking and running around in formal attires.

yuta came into the reception area "hi do you have an appointment?" the lady asks "food delivery for uh-" he looks down at the customer's name "sato saika?" he mentions the name as the lady's eyes went wide, the name seemed to send shivers down her spine.

"ah yes- her office is in the top floor" she guides yuta and he was off into the elevators, "i wonder who this sato saika is? is she a big deal? why was the lady so shocked?" questions filled his head and now he was suddenly at the top floor

he was greeted with a modern designed office with an adequate amount of plants and beautiful pieces of furniture (which obviously looked expensive) he saw a man standing by the door to an office and his first instinct was to go talk to him

"hi- i have a food delivery for sato saika" he says and the man who looked like he was ready to kill yuta softened his gaze "ah yes! she has been anticipating it" he guides yuta through the door and into her main office

"be gentle our ceo's a little feisty today" he warns and opens the door, the office was spacious, it had a formal feel and anyone would obviously feel intimidated here

the person sitting on the table had spun around, hands on her chin like an evil villain from a disney movie and yuta gulped.

she stands up tall, her black and white cropped suit fit her perfectly with jewelry to top perfectly, she walks over to yuta "is this everything on the menu?" she inquires as yuta took a good look "she looks awfully familiar" he thought

oh wait

she was the one who told me my zipper was open!

"no way in hell i had my zipper open in front of her yesterday, not when she's literally the ceo of this huge company" yuta thought

"take a picture, that way you can stare longer" she says with a slight grin, but still had a cold expression "sorry- uh- yes this is everything on the menu! that will be 200,000 won" he says as she examines the order

"there's no maki" she says and yuta recalls that he had specially packed it for her but had left it on the counter! "im sorry! i left it by the counter im really sorry- uh- you can have this- on the house" he stutters out

"whats your name?" she asks, disregarding whatever he had explained a while ago "nakamoto yuta" he introduces

"you're japanese?" her eyes lit up by the thought "yes, from osaka" his eyes lit up too, it wasn't everyday you meet someone from the same roots "me too" she lightly says

"no way? no way! and you're from osaka too! thats great, i miss home! don't you? sometimes i just want to-" the excited boy bursts out as she stifled a laugh "you're one talkative boy aren't you" saika says unable to send the same energy

"im sorry- is there any way i can repay you?" he asks right after he bows "hmm" she thinks hands on her chin "give me your number"

his eyes had widened, the words deemed impossible to process, a probably successful, pretty-, rich ceo wants his number "and take me out for a meal sometime" and now wants him to go out for a meal

"if that means you forgetting how much of an embarrassment i am, then meet me in the address i'll text you as soon as i get home." like a wave of confidence attacked yuta and now he was finding himself approaching closer to the girl

walking slowly, steadily, eyes on each other, he was trying to find the nervousness in her eyes, he was trying to get her flustered, but to no avail, her eyes were set on him as well, confidently making eye contact and having no plan on breaking any sooner.

yuta then traps her between his arms by the table, his arms on either side of her, close, but not touching. still not breaking eye contact, he moves his hands slowly taking in something from her back pocket, which made her grow confused but nonetheless allowed him.

he takes the device from her back pocket as saika was oblivious, he had thought lust was driving the boy. saika leans in for as said kiss, slowly moving her face closer shutting her eyes as yuta backed off, she questioned when she wasn't met with any contact within her lips and opened her eyes to see yuta typing in his number down her phone.

"maybe we could do that some other time, text me" he flashes her phone in front of her very own face with a taunting smirk and walked out in a jiff