𝙁𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪 (Wind Breaker x Reader)

7: (Y/n) Meets BoFurin

a/n: don't forget to comment and enjoy!

the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the gentle chatter of patrons drew her to pothos, a cozy cafe with a warm, inviting atmosphere and the smell of delicious coffee, omelettes, and other great dishes!! The young woman behind the counter, kotoha, greeted her with a radiant smile.

"welcome! please let me know when you're ready to order!" she was currently wiping the counters with a cloth. she was pretty..

(y/n) was immediately struck by the peaceful ambiance. She ordered an omurice, the creamy, comforting dish a welcome change from the greasy fare she was accustomed to. seated by the window, she watched the world go by, content in the quietude.

A couple of teenagers in a black and green uniform, maybe about her age, sat at a nearby table, their whispered conversation punctuated by peals of laughter, a stark contrast to her solitary state.

she doesn't have friends.

As (y/n) savored each bite of her omurice, the cafe door swung open, its chime echoing through the room. A hush fell over the room. the (h/c)-ette is lost in her own thoughts as she barely registered the new arrival until a thunderous voice ripped through the silence.

"ah, it's you!! the black dragon!!"

(y/n) ignores then, thinking they were talking about someone else when she heard the laidback voice call out again.

"ah, i'm talking to you, missus!!!!" she blinks. did someone just call her a deceased flying reptile???

startled, (y/n) looks up. standing in the doorway, his eyes wide with disbelief, was umemiya, the infamous leader of the Bofurin gang, a team known for its loyalty to the small of makochi and their intimidation tactics. He was looking at her wide eyed, lips parted, jaw slack.

A wave of confusion washed over (y/n). she had no idea who this man was, let alone why he would be calling her the 'black dragon,' a moniker she had never heard of at all. her eyes darted back to kotoha, seeking an explanation, but the young woman was exasperated as she shakes her head.

(e/c) hues also land on the teenagers whom greet the bofurin leader.

"UMEMIYA-SAN!!" a blonde boy cries out in shock as the white haired male and his..right hand?..were watching her. creepy..~~

(y/n)'s hands clenched around her fork. This quiet respite, this peaceful moment, had been shattered with an unexpected confrontation. A fight was about to brew (maybe??), and the (h/c)-ette, the 'Black Dragon', was at the center of it.

she can feel the gazes of the three of teenagers on the other table; full of curiosity and intrigue. she darts her gaze back to the two men before her.

umemiya looked like he'd just seen a ghost, gaping like finding nemo.

"your...you're here?" the bofurin leader stammered, his voice in awe.

(y/n) furrowed her brow, tilting her head in confusion. She hadn't recognized the guy, "excuse me?" who is this..?

"ah, right. my name is umemiya hajime, bofurin's leader. We attend furin high." He introduces, taking a hesitant step closer. His gaze was intense, making (y/n) feel like she was being scrutinized.

she rose an eyebrow, confused expression deepened, "who's asking?"

The name clicked tho. Bofurin. the infamous street/school gang, known for their fierce loyalty and relentless fighting style. she might have heard the name slip a couple of times from some guys, but she thought nothing of it.