დ .𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝟙𝟘𝟙 დ (Haruka X Reader Oneshots)

𝓒𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼

Haruka sat alone at a small cafe in the middle of the city, scanning her mind for anything to do that would not bore her.

She looked throughout the cafe to see no one of interest to her. She stared down at her coffee drink before return to her cell phone to find anything at all.

The sound of the opening bell for the front door alerted her that new person that she may find interest in had arrived.

She turned her head towards the way of the door to see an older man around 46 or so. She turned her head and sighed.

'Nothing, there is nobody here that even looks like they would have an enjoyable conversation'

What Haruka did fail to notice was a young girl around her age had come in with the man and was slightly glancing in her direction.

(Y/n) (L/n) a girl about (Y/h) with (H/c) hair lightly gleamed her glance at the blond female in the cafe.  

"(Y/n), do you want anything?"

"I'm sorry father, yes please."

The female stood still as her father ordered their favorite drinks in some lose jeans and a black sweatshirt.

Haruka smiled to herself as she noticed the girl.  And not just the girl but the way she intensely tried to keep her gaze off Haruka. Of course she was not doing very well at hiding her infatuation with the blond. In fact her attempts to hide her crush made it all the more obvious. 

Haruka decided that this girl was the perfect one to talk with once her father had left the girl alone for some amount of time.

"Oh dear, I'm afraid i have to use the restroom as always," her father, rather embarrassed.

"Don't worry its ok," the girl said with a light smile. Haruka seemed to notice the light smile (Y/n) gave her father.

'She is so polite'

(Y/n)'s father stood up and wondered to the restroom.

Haruka saw this as an opportunity and stood from her previous area in the cafe.

(Y/n) noticed this and thought that meant the blond had not noticed her and was getting ready to leave, which made her heart sink slightly.

Haruka walk in the direction of (Y/n)'s table and sat at the first seat that was presented to her at the table.

"Hey there kitten," Haruka smirked at her newly found "friend".

"I noticed your pretty little eyes looking at me," she said resulting in a blushing (Y/n).

"Oh that, um sorry I was just um... I uh thought you were someone else yeah."(Y/n) said to make it less obvious but that was not what (Y/n) was best at.

"Oh really? How unfortunate I thought I had finally made a friend," Haruka said, trying to look as down and hurt as possible to make the (H/c) rethink her words.

"OH NO, UM..."

'Great going (Y/n) now you've hurt her'

"Well I'd be happy to be your friend," (Y/n) said with the light smile Haruka had already adored.

"Really~?" Haruka purred, leaning near (Y/n)'s ear

The girl got flustered in return as anyone would and nearly fell from her chair.

"Um... may I ask your name?" (Y/n) asked the blond in hope of an answer.

Haruka sat back down and readjusted her gaze to meet (Y/n)'s.

"Haruka,"

"That name... it sounds so familiar and you look familiar...THAT'S RIGH-"

"shhh~ don't be to loud now." Haruka said, putting her finger to the girls lips.

The act made (Y/n) pass away mentally.

Haruka brought her hand back down and smiled.

"And yours?"

"(Y/n) (l/n) you may have heard it. I play piano as a profession,"

"Ah yes, the name does ring a bell."

(Y/n) smiled but when she opened her eyes she saw her father returning.

'Damn just when we were becoming friends'

"My father is coming back from the bathroom and I don't think he will like me hang out with friends while its our day," (Y/n) said, a hint of sadness in her voice.

"That's ok i should leave anyways i have business to attend to, see you around kitten," Haruka said before winking in the girls direction, leaving butterflies in her stomach.

Haruka left and (Y/n)'s father returned.

"Interesting... I thought for sure I saw someone leave our table, was someone here (Y/n)?"

"..."

"(Y/n)!"

"Hm? Oh yes father?"

"Was anybody here?"

"Uh nope nobody."

"Well ok then..."

(Y/n) and her father continued to drink their drinks and (Y/n) was left with the thoughts of the blond.

Her and her father stood to leave when a small piece of paper fell from (Y/n)s pocket.

She reached for the piece of paper and opened the neatly folded paper and it read

'Text me kitten <3'

'Sneaky bastard' (Y/n) thought to herself before smiling.