Chapter One,

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as you hear your alarm buzz, you sigh and turn over to turn it off. oh boy.. "another day another dollar" you think, although it doesn't seem to be very much worth it. you'd much rather bathe in your own company than deal with stupid people.

anyway, you sigh and get up out of your bed, heading to the bathroom to wash up. after showering, brushing your teeth and washing your face, you decide to do a little extra makeup today. why not look cute? it's friday after all. you get dressed, throw your hair into a half up-half down do, grab your keys, and hit the road. you just decided to grab something to eat on your way to work.

after what feels like an eternity, you check your watch again, only 9 minutes have passed. luckily, you get off fridays early so you only have about 30 minutes left. you lean over to your coworker, nobara, "is it just me or is mr. gojo's lecture even longer than usual today?"

"oh it definitely is. i'm glad we only have to endure this hell for 30 more minutes" she says as she rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed. everyone was getting lectured today, because someone left a coffee cup at a desk. this is unbelievable, you think to yourself.

after a good while, your boss's lecture seems to be nearing its end, you've never left so relieved. "and that's all for today, you're free to go" your boss says, and you swear you've never seen people exit a building faster in your life.

on the train home, you notice someone across from your seat eyeing you. sure you've gotten lots of stares before, but this one in particular is catching your attention. the way his pink-ish hair is slightly shining through his black cap, and, something looks mysterious about him, with his mask covering his face. you glance over again, expecting him to look away, but he keeps eye contact. something in your stomach flutters, all the way down to your core.

as your stop approaches, you grab your bag and stand by the exit. you turn around and take one last peak at that boy, and, he was definitely staring at your ass. you smile to yourself and step off the train and begin to walk to your apartment. i should have talked to him or said hi or something, i lost my chance!! you groan in frustration, and stomp your feet on the ground like a little kid. all you can do is hope, hope you'll see him again.

morning comes and, you haven't stopped thinking about that boy. and god, you feel like a teenager again. you cant help but wonder what his face looks like, or how his hands feel. what am i thinking?? he might not even be over 18! you feel like a dork for not even considering his age, so, you agree to just try and not think about him.

you decide to go to your favorite coffee shop, since it's saturday and you have nothing better to do.

you walk up to the counter, and order your regular, which is just a coffee with sugar and cream. after grabbing your stuff, you find a seat and plop down, to your long awaited relaxation.

after sipping on your coffee for awhile, you decide it's time to go since you wanted to do some thrifting today. just as you're about to get up, you feel someone tap your shoulder, "excuse me, ma'am?" a voice began, your turn around and- OH MY GOD! ITS THE BOY FROM YESTERDAY??! you're eternally screaming and panicking, but you stay cool and just answer, "yes?"

"is there a restroom here?"

"oh um, yes there is!! it's right over there!" you stutter out, pointing in the direction the bathroom is in, clearly embarrassed. oh my god, you cant even speak right! you mentally bully yourself.

"oh, i see. thank you. ma'am"

"JSJDHSJWKANSJSJ" is what your brain's screaming out, his voice is SO attractive! you nod and smile to him with practically hearts in your eyes, as he walks towards the bathroom. should i say something else to him?? what if this is my last chance?? AHH!! what should i do?! desperate for anymore interaction, you shout to him "hey, do i know you?" oh my god, you OBVIOUSLY DO.

he turns back towards you, cocks his head a bit and replies "i'm not sure. where do you work? maybe we've crossed paths."

"oh, uh! i work at uh, national city bank!! under gojo satoru's headship!"

"oh wow! you must make bank!"

you guys gain a few stares after this, since he basically yelled it. you flush pink, embarrassed at all the attention that's on you. "haha..sorry, sometimes i get excited.. uh, anyways, i've visited a few times before, for, you, bank stuff. haha"

oh my gosh, this just got so awkward. "oh, well, then, you've definitely seen me there before! i work near the entrance on tuesdays and thursdays anyways"

you both stand for a minute in awkward silence, before the boy speaks up "well uh, i'm gonna go, you know, piss now-"

"oh my gosh i'm so sorry!!" you interrupt, and both of you giggle a bit. "it was nice talking to you," he shows as he starts walking away towards the bathrooms. "you too!!" you scream out, and when he's finally entered the bathrooms, you literally collapse into your hair, mentally screaming again. your heart was pounding the whole time you were talking to him. you haven't felt like this in a hot minute, wow. you start mentally praying to the gods that you see this boy again, because, shit, you're already head over heels for him.

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