Ah yes, the price of eating your sister's last nugget is having a younger guy infatuated and chasing after you.
"𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘱𝘢𝘪."
"𝘠𝘦𝘴?"
"𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰-"
"𝘙𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥."
"..."
"..."
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𝘐𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, raining like there's no tomorrow. It seemed like you have no choice but to stay in the cafe longer.
The cafe heater doesn't help you much either as the cold begin seeping into your body that you can barely control your body shivering. You remember coming across your mom's magazine that women are more prone temperature and weather than men. You guess it's true then.
You clench your jaw, as another wave of coldness come over you. You rub your forearm in an attempt to warm yourself. You thought in irritation. Really, you should've listened to your guts to bring along your jacket.
A sigh escape your lips. No point to be mad at yourself. It already happened and it's not like you have the power to turn back time.
You force yourself to continue the work you left off.
A soft clank reach your ears and you look up. Haruno brought you a hot cup.
"I know you didn't ask, I want to give you this. I couldn't help but notice you were shivering not long ago. Sometimes when I feel cold, a cup of tea will do wonders to me. It'll help you feel better. Ah, forgive this old woman for talking a lot," She waves her hand.
"You don't need to pay. It's on me," She quickly adds, when she saw you whipping out your wallet.
Your eyebrows crease in worry. The wallet returns to your pocket.
