"Vanilla Cake Mix... Vanilla Cake Mix... Where is that damn cake mix?"
Currently the time is three fifteen in the afternoon as our main focus was in a specific aisle inside of a grocery store where only a customer could be seen.
That customer is the same girl that we met earlier from last chapter, the same red hair, blue eyes, and the iconic butterfly hair clips she wore often. Nino is her name as she was looking through the dry mix aisle where she searched for a specific box of cake mix to make for tonight with her sisters.
"I think this is it..." she grabs one of the box and examined it a bit. She tosses it back on the shelf with a small groan. "Ugh... It's not gluten-free... Yotsuba and Ichika both want cake that doesn't have gluten..." she sighs to herself and went back to searching for some gluten-free cake mix.
She searched and searched for a bit before the speakers inside the store catches her ears, a dj in a random pop radio station. It catches her ears what he said next.
"Here's a small request that a fan wanted us to play... This one is called 'The Hills' which was created by an artist named a/n... Looking forward to it!"
The minute Nino heard what song she was playing, she was a bit confused at first, trying to process if it was a joke or not as the song starts to play. It gets her excited as she was now in a giddily mood while she finally grabbed the cake mix that was gluten-free and heads towards the register to pay for the ingredients for her cake and dinner for her sisters for tonight.
The Hills - The Weeknd
Intro
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Verse 1
Your man on the road, he doin' promo
You said, "Keep our business on the low-low"
I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone
'Cause you look even better than the photos
I can't find your house, send me the info
Drivin' through the gated residential
Found out I was comin', sent your friends home
Keep on tryna hide it, but your friends know
Chorus
I only call you when it's half-past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah
I only call you when it's half-past five
The only time I'd ever call you mine
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe
Verse 2
I'ma let you know and keep it simple
Tryna keep it up don't seem so simple
I just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you
And you gon' have to do it at my tempo
Always tryna send me off to rehab
Drugs started feelin' like it's decaf
I'm just tryna live life for the moment
And all these motherfuckers want a relapse
Chorus
I only call you when it's half-past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah
I only call you when it's half-past five
The only time I'd ever call you mine
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe
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Nino Nakano x Singer Male Reader
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