The Ten Years Gap \\ 𝗦. 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗼

🌸 03

"Dude, you made me wait 35 minutes just for you to ditch on me? Not cool , Rei." Y/N spoke, frustrated through the phone.

Wearing a white-sleeveless button up shirt, a navy blue skirt that reached her mid thighs and her red high heels that she repeatedly  bounce on the floor.

"I'm really sorry, Y/N, but yknow Dad. When he wants me to attend events he--"

"Won't stop until you say 'yes' I get that part, Reiko. What I don't get is that you didn't even fucking me tell me the moment HE said that. "

"I'm really sorry, I'll give you free lunch tom, okay?"

"Not enough."

"Hmmm. Another One Piece figurine."

"Keep going."

"Three super bag of spicy chips."

"Almost there.."

Y/N smirked when she heard the small murmurs of her friend.

Reiko sighed on the other line. "I'll buy you three books of your favorite author."

"Deal, you're forgiven. Don't forget your promise."

"Yeah yeah, fuck you. Bye."

"Fuck you, too."

Y/N, although said that still sighed. She was really ready to have a friendly date with Reiko , ever since she felt those feelings she thought maybe she was just lacking communication or human interaction but now what?

Reiko was a busy girl. Of course, being the only daughter of one of the most richest business man of Tokyo , her tight schedule was very much understandable.

Y/N pushed the chair and stood up. Walking towards the door, she held the doorknob and was about to leave only to stop when she noticed Wakasa on the table with some girl.

It seems like she was focusing on her math studies and Wakasa was helping her. Smiling, she finally left the cafe.

"He's not that bad then huh..'

"Since I'm already outside, I might as well take myself out on a date. Plus my look would be a waste." She approved.

Turning her heels, she went towards the way of the theatres , her pink lips curled into a slight smile as her tied hair bounched whenever she takes one step forward.

People around her were in awe. It wasn't an everyday thing to see unique features like her's,  plus this girl was pretty much the definition of a perfect figure.

Thick yet very long legs, not to talk about the curves of her body, her lips in a natural coloured pink, her deepset-oval e/c eyes , her perfectly attended hair , pointed nose and her very sharp jawline.

Every inch of her screamed perfect.

Y/N feeling someone behind her, whipped her head aback and saw a man already panting for breath.

"E-excus-excuse me , ma'am. But may I ask i-if you're interested in being a model?"

Now, that took her by surprise. Y/N then gave the man a good look. Was he from that kind of industry? Is she old and stable enough to be model though? This was making her preplexed.

"What makes you think I'll be a good model?"

"Eh?! Well that's because..."

In the meantime, Shinichiro was walking towards the theatre since he had three annoying siblings who wanted to watch the so called movie 'Red,' Shinichiro did like anime but he didn't really get the hype of the movie "OPRED."

Man, if he could, during weekends he'd take a girl out but he was stuck on his siblings.

And at this point , he doesn't think any random girl can entertain him and pique his highest interest if the girl wasn't Y/N--

"You have a very beautiful figure, plus you're pretty tall . The way you walk is really much a plus point, you're not a model but you have it in you . Your confidence , your--"

what?

Shinichiro's ears perked up. Taking a glance of who was saying such things , he saw a guy covering a woman who's hair was only visible due to Shinichiro's point of view--

"So please, Ms. Y/N, accept my offer. Plus, the pay is worth it, especially if you become someone big you'd definite-- AACCKK!!"

Y/N's eyes widened, the man in front of her was suddenly pushed away from her, as she was about to show her concern, a tight grip on her wrist stopped her from moving  and before she knew it . Her body was flushed to another that's more hard and masculine.

"What the--" Cut off the moment she looked up.

Y/N immediately shut up. The cute and very facade all this time was hiding a rather terrifying look.

Those ones dark charming hues were now sharp and narrowing at the man who had been questioning you for modeling.

Shinichiro's neck veins were visible due by bulging , anger shown in his face and his jaw was tight.

Through grit teeth, he held her even more, his one arm holding her over the small of her back, one wrapped around her waist and he placed his hand possessively against the back of her head.

"Hands off of her. You swine." Shin lowly mumbled , his anger visible from his voice.