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                              ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

𝓐𝓼 the day came to a close and Y/N did all she needed to do she felt quite proud of herself. She was glad she accomplished everything she needed for her off days which were scarce. She did her laundry, restocked on groceries, cleaned the house and returned the jacket... the jacket... (Y/N) thought back on the event that transpired earlier. The male was quite handsome...very handsome actually.

The male looked somewhat uncomfortable though. He didnt seem to like crowded areas. He seemed to be an introvert. A very curious one at that too. The girl plopped onto her bed and stacy snuggled up lovingly next to her "Oh hello my love" she said with lots of care and affection towards the feline. "i missed you SO MUCH, y'know that?" She told the cat whilst getting in a more comfortable laying position. The cat purred and snuggled up next to the girl, (Y/N) was about to doze off to sleep she heard the soft ring of her phone. The cat seemed irritated and so did (Y/N) she stretched out her arm in order to reach the phone and the dimly lit screen displayed an unsaved number.

(Y/N) thought about not picking up but eventually just did "Hello?" (Y/N) said in a very irritated tone of voice "Hello (Y/N), it's Suzuki. Did you get home safely?" (Y/N) jolted up in suprise making stacy jump.

Stacy snuggled up to (Y/N)'s pillow instead and quickly feel asleep "Oh..! Suzuki! Hi, yeah i got home safely, thank you for asking" (Y/N) cheerfully said whilst smiling but a concerned thought arose. 'How did he know I was home already?' (Y/N) reasoned with herself that maybe he just made an assumption and ended up being right, (Y/N) was quite overly cautious of people since she was a young woman living alone "Where's your ballet class?" He snapped (Y/N) out of her thoughts and (Y/N) was a bit nervous now "My ballet studio? Why? Do you want to enroll someone?" (Y/N) asked as she walked over to the fridge to get some leftovers and heat them up. (Y/N) could hear the sigh on the other line "No, I want to see you after the lesson if that's okay with you" (Y/N) felt a bit flustered at the fact that he wanted to see her after class but couldn't help but wonder why "Yeah, its okay...Its the ballet studio near the bus stop on *** avenue" 

Something felt wrong about telling him this but (Y/N) swept that feeling away with the thought that maybe he wants to talk to her about something...but the barely even had a proper conversation "Boievúe Ballet studio? That one is pretty costly, how do you pay for it?" (Y/N) laughed at the male's curiosity 'He's like a curious little black cat' she giggled to herself "Let's talk about this when you come see me tomorrow...okay? My lesson ends at 5:30pm" She took the leftovers out the microwave and took a fork to eat it on the couch

"Okay...See you tommorow then, (Y/N)" He quickly hung up afterwards and (Y/N) put her phone on charge to take a shower and freshen up before bed.

After she packed in everything needed for the following day's ballet practice and got in under the covers and immediately fell asleep.

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