"Wipe your mouth."
"I know, you ass. I'm not stupid. Remind me to never do this shit for you again."
"You don't mean that. What are you ordering?"
"I don't know, I'm still thinking."
"Hurry it the fuck up. We're next in line."
"Do you want me to jump out of this car right now? Cause I will. Don't fucking curse at me."
"Y/n, darling, can you please decide quickly?" He laughed right after saying that sentence.
"I'm not liking your sarcasm. Just get me what you're getting."
"Okay. But if you don't like it, that's not my problem."
"Well, I've never eaten here so I wouldn't know."
The car begins to move again.
"Thank you for choosing 'The Burger Joint'. What would you like to order?"
"Can I get two number 7s, with a medium cherry soda and a.... what do you want?", he says to you in a whisper.
You shrug. "Just get me the same thing."
"Make that two, please."
-
"I think you might be the most difficult girl I've ever met."
"How come?", you say stuffing your face with fries.
"You're so indecisive."
"Have you ever thought maybe, just maybe, that might be a good thing? What if I was making an important decision? Think about that."
"You just have an answer to everything."
"Yeah. You know I've been thinking."
"You think?" He had a fake surprised look.
"You've got jokes huh? Anyway, I've been thinking about going back on birth control."
"How come?"
"You don't use condoms. And accidents can happen. I don't want a damn kid. Ew."
He laughed. "You don't like kids?"
"I actually adore them. But not really, you know? Those fuckers are cute but evil. Maybe I'll have one in the future, but definitely not now. I'm way too young for that shit. How do you feel about them?"
"Now that you mention it, I don't think of it much."
"Yeah, so that answers your question. Plus I never liked condoms either. They feel weird. I'll probably go to my doctor tomorrow."
"Doesn't that stuff mess with your body?
"If it's prescribed, most likely not. The first week or two is probably the most stressful part."
You both continue eating before he drops you back.
-
SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"You still didn't give me an answer."
"About?"
"The party idiot, what else? Will I see you there?"
"Maybe."
"Maybe?"
"Fine, I'll come. I just need to find something to wear."
"Wear something cute for me."
You saw him smiling through your phone screen.
"I'll wear something cute for myself."
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𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 || akaashi
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