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SHIBUYA, TOKYO 7:30 (1 WEEK LATER)

Walking up early  to prepare food for takemichi, this has been a routine ever since he had to be bed ridden . The light humming resounded through the home with the slight hum of the radio to go along with it. Peeling in the fridge she sighed when she saw there was no milk "I suppose I'll have to stop by the grocery store quickly" putting clothes on, she slipped into low waistedJean shorts and a cropped pink tank top. Pinning her hair up on the side with two clips she put on her shoes and went out.

Locking the door behind her she put her keys in her purse. Crossing the side walk she waited at the bus stop. Groaning at the hot sun she fanned herself. Too busy to notice the pair of foot steps approaching her she was met with a shadow blocking her from the sun "huh?" She looked up to see a tall man with a cigarette Inbetween his fingers . Backing up to look at the man more clearly he had black hair with a golden streak in the middle.

He grinned at her "hello there little lady" she smiled up at him fanning the smoke away from her "hello! Can I help you?" The man smashed his cigarette on  the ground before ain't he hand, peppering a light kiss on it " the names Hanma shuji dear, and I was just wondering what a beauty like you was doing all alone" her eyes widened a bit, a nervous chuckle made it past her lips "I'm getting some groceries so I can make my friend food-"standing on her tippi toes she placed a hand on his shoulder "you can come over if you'd like, I still need to make breakfast"  his gold orbs (🤡) widened so slightly it was barely noticeable "uh huh.." 

For the next 30 minutes the lanky zombie found himself following around the girl like a lost puppy "what kinda breakfast are we having?" He looked down at her expectantly, puffing out an air of smoke. She smiled up at him shaking her head. "It's a surprise! Here my apartment isn't far from here, we just need to take this bus"  grabbing his hand in her free one of groceries they stepped into the bus. The crowded atmosphere was never something she enjoyed, especially since it was declared the 'weird' train from all the creeps in it.

Her hands latched around the silver pole, pushing her body on it to avoid any people touching her, Hanma took the bags out her hand so she could stand more comfortably "aw, thank you Hanma-San you're so sweet" she leaned up and patted his cheek as the boy grinned ear from ear "hehe" he scratched his head bashfully "it's nothin' specially for a strong man like me" she looked up at him again reaching to pink his cheek "I'm sure this cutie patootie would never!" 

the train came to a stop, the orange lights on top of the door showed 'shibuya' " alright come on now!" Taking half of the bags back Hanma followed her again right in her tail. Walking a few blocks you arrived at her home, taking the keys out she unlocked the door letting Hanma in. Taking their shoes off she showed him to the kitchen where she hastily started putting groceries up. Hanna's lanky figure tried to reach and put something up only to have it slapped "nope! You're my guest so just sit tight please" she smiled and put the last bag up.

"Time for food now, how hungry are you? 1-10" he leaned his head on his palm "10" she grinned "alright then 5 pieces of bacon, 2 scrambled eggs and 3 pancakes sound good then? Of course can't forget the blueberry and white chocolate, oh! Don't want my special icing recipe?" He nodded as he watched her rant 'she's so bubbly, and cute..and wife material..and kind' snapping out of his thoughts he was met with a spoon infront of him "here! It's my special icing recipe for pancakes!" He ate the icing off the spoon. 

Licking his lips at the extra he smiled at the sweet taste "does this have condensed milk in it? Vanilla? It's so good" he grinned lazily "it's a secret for a reason." He then watched her body moved gracefully as she made the pancake while keeping as eyes on the eggs and back that were equally separated from each other on the same pan. She turned her head to look at him, the baby pink spatula in your hand moved when she talked "you don't just have to sit there! Go and watch tv or explore" talking up in that offer he grinned at got up to sit infront  of the tv

Flipping the channels he landed in the news "apparently a gang that goes by the name ''valhalla' has reigned terror in shibuya, the sightings of innocent civilian getting beat up in increasing day by day" y/ns solemn expression caught his eyes. "Those poor people who got beat up, oh and I do feel bad for the other ones..the way they have so much hatred built up in their hearts" . Sighing she set his plates down wishing him a good meal before packing the extra food to walk over to give takemitchi when Hanma left.hanmas  face contorted into one of confliction.

After 15 minutes Hanma said his goodbyes, cleaning the plates the slipped her shoes on and heading to takemichis. Arriving at the door she knocked three times, only to be met my takuya "o-oh l/n-san!" Smiling at the boy she greeted him before walking the the space he created for her. Her smile widened when she saw the Mizo 5 and draken? "Oh hello everyone!" She bowed placing the food beside the puzzle "it's not a a lot since I didn't know he'd be having guest, but I'll surely cook some more!" The Mizo 5 giddily giggled at the sight of her home cooked meals "I brought a watermelon so we can that and your food, can't lie I'm excited to try it" Draken replied.

She smiled sweetly at him "here I'll go get the plates and cut the watermelon than!" Grabbing the fruit from his lap, she failed to notice Draken twitch a little. Humming a song she got the plates and brought them to the boys before making their plate then returning to the kitchen to cut the watermelon. Akkun started up a conversation while they waited "l/n-san is so mature for her age-and she's younger than us" Draken quirked an eyebrow at that while taking a bite of the fried vegetables "I thought she was in college or sum' " his tall figure raced for the last sausage clashing with takemichis chopsticks "Oi, takemitchy..move it" his eyes hardened.

Not backing down the blue eyed blonde made a bold moved stabbing the sausage quickly and stuffing it in his mouth. "You little-" he banged his hands in the puzzle destroying it "M-MY PUZZLE, THAT TOOK ME THREE DAYS TO COMPLETE IT"he simply glared "and that was the last sausage, suck it up" coming out the kitchen with the bowl of watermelon she she switched the places of her own dish. "How'd  this happen?" All the boys stared at the puzzle realizing what she was talking about. Whistling they all took glances at draken "WHAT?!? WHYRE YOU LOOKIN AT ME LIKE THAT HUH?!"



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