Y/n POV:
Finishing my food I started back up at Garou hoping to make direct eye contact. He on the other hand was looking back down at his drink like it was a hotter date than me. His face was still tinted pink but he wore a look of concentration. His other hand which was empty twitched slightly. Was he nervous? I snickered at the silly thought.
"Sure I'd like that." He spoke as he moved his lips away from the glass. He didn't seem to be lying. He made direct eye contact and moved his hand to clutch mine gently. His palm was hot and slightly sweaty. Gross. I jokingly thought to myself. In reality mine were no better. He seemed to sit there unsure of what to do next. I smiled patiently.
"Don't worry we can't take things at our own pace." He nodded and let out a small laugh. I was surprised a little, I figured a guy like him would have many a romantic partner or at-least one night stands. I mean look at him. Now, I wouldn't let him know that I thought of him in such a manner. "You're not one to take things fast are ya big guy?"
"No. Little lamb."
"I don't mind. Besides I think it's sweet." I softly flirted back in a hush tone. His eyes widened in surprise before seemingly narrowing in on me playfully. A huff was his only response. At this point he had long since finished his Bloody Mary. Taking this as our sign to leave I waved over our waitress. She hurriedly walked over to where we sat. Smiling she nodded once I asked for the check. I went back to sipping the remains of my drink. Looking briefly out the window I noticed the sun had began to set. Once she brought the check I looked over to Garou briefly chuckling.
"What?"
"Nothing don't worry about it." I brushed it to the side. Giving the waitress my card I watched Garou intently trying to read his movements and expressions. He seemed tired and relaxed. "Seems like we're both gonna hit the bed early huh?" He barked with laughter.
"Not a chance! I gotta few heroes to rough up."
He whispered with a smug expression. Rolling my eyes I chuckled.
"And get your ass handed to you again? Yeah right." He groaned in response. The waitress came back smiling and returned my card.
"Let's ditch this joint, I got things to do little lamb."
"Alright!" I stood up following him close behind.
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Lemon boy (Garou x reader)
Fiksi PenggemarWhen y/n comes across an injured Garou she helps him out, be it begrudgingly. After she leaves they leave a bitter taste in each others mouth. Neither of them get along but slowly that changes into something else, a more pleasant taste after she beg...
