Stay With Me (Nanami x Fem!Reader)

In and Out

               I came to the grocery store as a quick in and out trip. Grab the TWO things I needed and go back home to finish my proposal for work. I assume I've been in the bath products aisle for fifteen minutes alone smelling different soaps to see which one I would like the best.

I've boiled it down to three different duo sets of shampoo, conditioner and body wash. Now it's the ultimate test, deciding which one would be the ones I buy today.

"Uh, excuse me sir...?"

A mans voice coming from behind me as I'm hunched over my cart inhaling the soap scents, irking me and throwing me off my train of thought. I turn around and see a man who looks very similar to someone I may have seen before. He must've been referring to someone else but upon doing another spin I don't see anyone besides him and I in this aisle. I throw up a finger pointing to myself as I make eye contact with him before he nods his head towards me. Now I'm even more annoyed.

"Uhm, I'm not really a sir..." I say awkwardly putting the soaps back into my cart. I can see his body shrink just a tad at my response.

"My deepest apologies, it's just your hair and the over sized sweatshirt throw me off, again I apologize for the incorrect assumptions, sincerely, but I was just curious about the man on your sweatshirt," he points to me, or more directly my shirt. And now that he's walked closer, I can see he towers over me by just a foot.

"Oh this!" At this point I can feel myself smiling I love when people ask me about my anime merch or clothes I'm wearing. "It's Gojo Satoru from Jujutsu Kaisen!" At this point I'm wearing a beaming smile at the man.

"Oh, believe me, I know who it is, I'm curious as to why you're wearing his face on your clothes," his tone is harsh now, confusion is clearly written on his face and I can't think of anything to say back to him.

"It's from this show I watch, you also speak like you know him personally," I let out a small laugh.

"Because I do," his face is serious this time and now I fully assess the man standing in front of me. Khaki suit, blue button up and the yellow and black spotted tie. My smile falls from my face at my slow realization, and he remains the same.

"Holy shit, this can't be real," at this point I'm staring at him. And he's still standing there and staring back at me with a stoic expression on his face.

I think I'm going to throw up.