shackled || dom!male x reader

♡ five ♡

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Holy shit holy shit holy shit holy shit!
His car is so nice, holy hell!
It has a black interior, the material of the seats are so fancy. And get this, the car has LEDs around the window button thingy!
The best part, it smells like his cologne. His cologne always absorbed me into him. It was hypnotic.

I excitedly looked around his car as he drove. I saw him eye me from the side and instantly look back at the road. "You seem to be enjoying yourself." He said. I looked at him and smiled. "I love your car! It's so cool!" I exclaimed.
I saw him give a very soft shrug in reply. I stared at him and noticed how he went back to his quiet self.
I furrowed my eyebrows. "So, are we just going to refer to each other as regular and barista this whole date?" I asked him.
I saw him glance at me but look back at the road. "We could. Or you could tell me your name." He explained quietly in a 'matter of fact' tone.
I furrowed my eyebrows even further and crossed my arms. "Hell no, I'm not telling you my name until you tell me yours." I explained and looked away from him.
"Regular and barista it is, then." He answered. I rolled my eyes.

"So, what made you interested in going on a date with me?" He asked, staring at the road.
I looked up at him. "Ah, well. In all honesty, you caught my attention. You're like an unsolved puzzle and I want to solve you." I answered with a challenging smirk.
"There's nothing to solve, princess. Don't waste your time." He explained quietly while making a turn.
I felt my stomach drop at the name. "Well-" Before I could finish my sentence, he already parked into Rollios.
He then looked at me. "I'd never expect a first date to be at a burger shack." He mumbled, seemingly half to himself. I grinned up at him. "That's the fun of it. Also I craved burgers today." I explained, then got out of his car. He got out after me.

We went inside and it was surprisingly full. I looked around, and spotted a table. "Oh, there!" I said, and went over to it quickly. He followed behind me.
When we sat down, he looked around. I smiled at him. "So, regular. Tell me about yourself." I said in a cheesy way.
He looked at me and grabbed the menu. "Nice try." He said, looking down at his menu.
I giggled, then grabbed my menu and looked at their options even if I already knew what to get.
I then looked up at him, I felt that same fuzzy feeling. His black hair slightly messy as always, his brown eyes scanning the menu. He was admittedly really attractive. But I'm here to get his name out of him, so I shook away the thought.

"Hey, what can I get for ya'll today?" I heard a girl say. I looked up at our waitress and smiled at her. "Oh, I'm just gonna get this one. With a cola." I said, pointing at my menu. She leaned down slightly to look at it. "Alright! And for you, sir?" She turned to look at him. I saw her eyes widened the slightest when he looked up at her. But it didn't bother me. He put his menu down. "Just get me whatever she's getting." He explained, turning his gaze to me.
"Alright! I'll get those for ya." She said with a smile. She grabbed our menus and bounced off.

I looked at him with a silly smirk. "Copycat." I said. He looked at me, then looked around the restaurant. "Usually my dates have me choose the restaurant. And they almost always order a soup or salad." He explained, looking at me, his gaze and emotions completely unreadable.
For a second, I felt weird. Does he think I'm odd? No Y/N. Know your worth. My confidence boosted again.
"Soups and salads are boring." I explained, sitting up straight to come off as confident.
He gave me a subtle smile.
I smiled back at him, then suddenly got closer to him and put my hands under my chin, holding my head up. "I think we should get to know each other." I said. His smile disappeared. "Not going to work, barista." He said.
I groaned in annoyance. "Why? What's so special about your name?" I asked.
He tilted his head the slightest, his black hair softly bouncing along his movements. "It's not that my name is special. It's the fact you want to know so bad." He explained, eying me up and down, expression emotionless.
I furrowed my eyebrows. "So, you are being an asshole on purpose." I said.
"Language." He said, softly smiling afterwards. I could tell he was joking. But for some reason his demand made me feel like I was in the cafe again. For some odd reason..

"Here ya'll are." Our waitress said with a tray in hand. She placed down our food and drinks and smiled warmly at us. "Will that be all?" She asked.
"Yes, thank you!" I answered. She looked at him for a bit, then walked away.

He looked down at the burger I ordered. I grabbed my burger and instantly dug in. He looked at me.
I looked back at him and we locked gaze for a few seconds. After swallowing my bite, I glared at him. "What?" I asked.
His gaze on me softened.
"Nothing. You just have good taste." He lied, then he started to eat his food, much more properily than me.
I smiled and took a sip of my cola. "I know I do. Now what were you really going to say?" I asked, grabbing a fry and pointing it at him.
He looked at me, staying silent for a bit.
"You're an interesting one, barista. You're doing all of this just to know my name. How low can you go?" He said.
I felt my stomach drop slightly. "I like challenges." I simply answered.

His gaze softened more and he eyed me up and down. I felt my body shiver. His brown gaze wrapped around me, and I felt like I was floating for a bit. Looking at him felt hypnotic. And the way he was eying me gave me many feelings I couldn't identify.

Don't fall in love, Y/N. Don't.

I broke glance with him and continued eating. That's when I felt how hot my face was.

This man will be the death of me.