[ ✰ ☾ ⤷ ] ❝ i wanna wish you a merry christmas from the bottom of my heart ❞
y/n celebrates her christmas alone, but hopes that things will change when she magically meets a guy over and over again every day leading to christmas.
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k. bokuto x f...
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moving the heavy bags from her left hand to her right hand, y/n sighs to herself as she shakes her head to herself. why did i decide to move at this time of the year again? was there not a better time to start moving? im so stupid.
everywhere you look you can find christmas items in the stores. only that's not what the female is looking for now. sure, she needs some christmas stuff to make her house look a bit festive, but she also needs other things. it makes her small apartment look a lot better if there is something that looks a bit christmassy, but that doesn't mean that she wants to live with a reindeer lamp for the rest of her life.
you know what, why the hell not? maybe it makes living here a little more fun.
the female shakes her head to herself. no, don't be so ridiculous. you're here on a mission, y/n. you have to find the perfect items for your apartment, so it finally feels like home. there is no time to fool around and think about having a reindeer lamp for the rest of her life.
the cold takes over the female her feet. she sighs and closes her eyes for a second. getting home is what's most important now. once she's home she can finally boil some water, make a good cup of tea and sit on her sofa with a blanket over herself while she watches the latest episode of the jujutsu kaisen anime.
y/n smiles to herself and nods. with that in mind, she finally starts making a move again, ready to get her ass back home and pursue her desire of sitting on the sofa and doing absolutely nothing.
as she's ready to turn around, y/n her face makes contact with someone's chest. the bags in her hand fall onto the ground, just like the female herself. as a deep sigh leaves her lips, she looks around to see her pillows on the ground on her right, and the cutlery she just bought on the left along with the bedside lamp.
"i'm so sorry!"
the female looks up to see a white haired male, his honey eyes wide looking at the disaster he just created.
