Enthralled [F. Toji]

Chapter 07

•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•

Humming along to the song being played in your ear, you walked down the street, clad in a white shirt, and black slacks that ended right above your ankles.

You weren't in this great of a mood, earlier this morning, when your best friend, or now former best friend, Gojo Satoru called, asking if you could cover his shift at the pet store today.

(He only worked there because his father, the head of the Gojo clan, asked him to.)

You obviously refused at first, but then after the man child begged and pleaded, and wouldn't stop spamming you, saying he'd do anything, you agreed, since you could make him do something for you in the near future or so.

You didn't mind working a shift for him, one because you liked animals, and his coworker was quite hot.

You'd discovered his name was Sano Shinichiro. He was a nice guy who kept trying to hit on you, by telling stupid jokes, which you ended up laughing at, not because they were funny, but you found his attempts cute.

After the shift had ended, you started walking home, the sky seemed cloudy, so you hoped you reached home before it would pour.

You were broken out of your concert in your head, when the music stopped playing.

You looked down at your phone and a black screen looked back at you.

You tried to on your phone, but your attempts were futile.

It seemed you had ran out of charge.

You cursed under your breath, frustrated about the lack of music in your ears.

As if your day couldn't get any worse, it started to rain.

"ARE YOU SHITTING ME?!" You said out loud, thankfully no-one heard.

You let out an exhausted sigh, and shoved your earphones, and phone inside your pocket to give them some kind of shielding from the rain.

The rain didn't seem to go away any time soon. And since you didn't have an umbrella, you looked for a place with a roof to protect yourself from the rain, until it goes away.

You placed a hand over your eyes and looked around. You spotted a small bakery.

You carefully speed walked towards the shop, and stood beneath the roof that covered you.

You groaned in frustration, you felt weird because of the wetness that surrounded your body, and how your clothes were stuck on your skin.