𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 '𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 ! ! ─ 𝙠𝙤𝙯𝙪𝙢𝙚 ⋆ 𝙠

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—✦･｡"Y/N?"

The girl in glasses gasped, a shocked expression on her face when you entered, one that mirrored yours.

Without a second thought you were at the counter, pushing up on it with your hands when you leaned forward so you could get a good look at her. "Natsu!!" You couldn't help but let the excitement slip while the charms on your wrists jingled when you drew her into a hug.

"You dyed your hair!" You gasp when you see the chunky highlights that complimented her dark hair. "You..woah" you have to take a second to inspect your best friend. Her hair was a whole lot longer now, all held in a claw clip behind her. She grew a whole lot, especially in the curve department.

"Damnnn" you step back "Now when'd you get all that ass?"  She looked down with a shy little smile curving her lips when you gushed about how much she's changed. She brushed the bottom of her glasses up before shrugging "been working out"

"Shiit, take me sometime?" You say knowing full well you have never set foot in a gym with the intention of working out.

"Of course, it's super scary going alone anyways—lotta creeps"

You scoop up both of her hands with yours "call me next time some dickhead try's you, I'll bury him myself" You smile, bouncing eagerly, her smile growing harder contain. "All this talk and I haven't heard a word about that guy you're with"

"There is no guy" you announce

"Seriously?" It was almost sad how shocked she was. Yeah, you walked in every semester with another guy hanging off of you like a medal but your interest in dating had fizzled out after having to watch with your parents marriage over the years. You thought about it but really you couldn't be bothered with hitting your hoes up after ignoring them for so long.

"So who got you the ring?" She leans forward and points at your hand, the one covered in all sorts of shine.

"Oh this? Masaru threw it at me when we were breaking up, probably gonna sell it on eBay"

"Was he on drugs or something?! That thing's gorgeous!"

"Oh he was very much drunk—fucking wasted actually" you could easily smile at the thought of how messy the breakup was because the only thing you can think of is how weird his pinky finger looked.

"These days if a man wants my time, he's gotta pay for it" You shrug "How's you and your..thing" you scrunch up your face in a way that makes her giggle.

"He's not a thing, he's my boyfriend" after she registered what you said she shoots a deadly glare your way.

"He's a bitch" you suck your teeth just talking about him

"Fair" she can't help but agree with you on that "But he gives me moneeeeey"

"As long as your paid for" You grin "and safe" you make sure to add, eyeing her for any panic. She nodded without a contradiction.

It was relieving.

You blow a curl out of your way to ask another question "So what was this thing you were just dying to talk about?"