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           🦋chapter 7:the night is young🦋

"So, what do you wanna do?", Hanma asked the girl, who was walking right next to him on the barely lightened boulevard. She was so short compared to him and he loved it, cause it made him feel like the dominant side.

"What do you do usually on a night out?", y/n turned to him with a smile.

"Oh, we can't do that", Hanma tried to think even harder than before. Then it suddenly came to him, "we can go balling", he suggested and y/n agreed, since she loved balling.

Both teenagers stopped in front of the game centre, that everyone goes to and walked inside. It was surprisingly empty tonight, so they were free to play whatever they want. Hanma, as the gentleman he is, payed for the expenses, while y/n was picking her shoes. They choose the second alley. First was y/n and she made a strike from the very first try.

"Impressive", Hanma clapped with his hands and smiled at the girl, "but that was just a lucky time. Let me show you real skills".

"Go on", y/n chuckled like she knew he was going down and that's what happened. Hanma lost to her..three times.

Y/n was jumping up and down from excitement and called him a loser a couple of times. Hanma rolled her eyes and claimed, that he let her win.
After that they decided to go and grab a hotdog from seven-eleven, that was close by. Hanma payed for the hotdog again and got y/n 1 of her favourite sweets. He walked back to the girl, who was waiting outside and he gave her her hotdog with ketchup and mustard, and of course the candy, that she really likes. Y/n was surprised.

"How did you know that f/s is my favourite candy?", she looked at him, smile appearing on her beautiful s/c face.

"I saw you get it in the cafeteria a couple of times, so I assumed this must be your favourite", Hanma said and began to eat his hotdog, he didn't notice her excitement at first, but when he did..he couldn't help, but smile, "why are you smiling so much?".

"Oh, it's nothing", y/n shook his head and came closer to him, "it's just that, no one ever remembered something so little about me. No one has ever been this kind", y/n got on her tiptoes and got Hanma by the collar of his jacket, then she pulled him towards her and pressed a kiss on his right cheek, "thank you", she smiled at him.

"No..problem", Hanma said still in shock from the kiss. He put his hand on his cheek and looked at y/n, who was now eating her sweets with a shiny eyes, "I thought that a lot of guys are fighting for your attention, haven't they done something nice to you?", he asked, even tho he didn't really wanted the answer.

"Yeah, they had, but it was always something that 'girl' like..like flowers, chocolate and some kind of jewellery. Don't get me wrong, I'm so thankful for it all, but no one made the effort to get to know me and what I like. While you payed attention and you remembered".

Hanma smiled. It was good to know that he was ahead of the others. It made him feel like he was important.
Hanma wasn't stupid, he knew how many guys are after y/n and thinking about it makes his blood boil. He wanted to be the man in her life, he wanted to hold her hand all the time and introduce her properly to him mom. He wanted to change for her and he was ready to, if he just have the chance to be with her. He is ready to stop fighting, to leave Valhalla and to never touch a cigarette ever again, just to be with her. Hanma knew from the very first moment, when their eyes met in the cafeteria, that he's in love with y/n. And spending time with her only proved it to be true. He looked down at the girl, who was eating her hotdog next to him, mustard on her cheek and thought to himself: does she feels the same way? Does she know I'm in love with her?

"It's getting pretty late, should we go home now, Hanma-san?", y/n's question snapped him out of his thoughts and he looked at her.

"Yeah, I will walk you", he said.

As promised Hanma walked y/n home and they stopped in front of her house. They were laughing about funny stuff they both do, like walking around their room with headphones on and making face scenarios in their head. It was a fun night, a really fun night. They both completely forgot about their fight, the scene in the movie theatre and the coldness of the winter.

"We should do this again, what'cha thing, Hanma-san?", y/n asked and smiled at him showing her white teeth.

"Yeah, we should. I will give you my number, you can call me or text me, when you want", he got her phone and saved his number as 'hanma 🤍' in her phone, then she gave him hers and he saved it as 'wifey🤍' without her knowing.

"Okay, I will see you around", y/n waved at him and started to walk towards her door, she took one last glance at Hanma before walking in and closing the door behind her.

Hanma jumped from excitement and started to walk away. I finally got her number, he told himself out loud and stared down at his phone screen focusing his eyes on the name wifey on it. It felt so good. Tonight was the best night of his life for sure. God payed him back for all the punches he had to eat from Baji. Hold on, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked down at the ground, was that our first date? Can this be considered date or it was more of a hang out? I'm new to these things, so idk, if I should call it a date or not. A vibration from his phone for his attention. He picked it up and looked at the screen. It was a text.

Wifey 🤍

It was so fun tonight! Can't wait to hang out again. Are you free on Friday? xx

Yes I think

Okay. Now you have plans. See ya.🤍

See ya, shorty

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