"mum, remember i'm not working tomorrow" i reminded her, but with her old mind she will probably forget in 10 minutes.
i was closing up shop for the last time before getting to see Asuma. i haven't spoke to him since he dropped the flowers to the shop. but i have seen him
he buys a cake everyday from the shop though, i think he talks to my mum, the after he comes outside and smokes, at the same time i will be finishing my cigarette.
i recon he is just avoiding me. to build up to the date.
when i had finished closing shop i went home and got in the shower straight away, shaving everywhere, making sure i hadn't missed any hair.
i washed, lathered, rinsed and repeated before getting out fresh and pure as a daisy.
i sat on my bed, facing my mirror, allowing my towel to freely slide off me. i sat in the nude, giving my body the once over, double checking no body hair was missed.
in that same position i started on my makeup. i kept a natural look so i didn't look like i was making too much of an effort, i added mascara to my face and lipgloss, but that was all. i had to keep it minimal.
i walked to my closet and took out my grey with white lace matching bra and panties. i mosturised my body before realising that it was only 7. i had one hour till asuma was coming. i took my time on my hair, i had it volumised but left down with one braid through it.
Then there was a knock at the door, i looked at the clock in my room and it was only 7:30.
i stood up and was panicing, freaking out on the spot, then i heard the knock again. 'I'm not ready!' i strained to myself.
i grabbed a blanket of the bed and wrapped it around me, before running to the door, when i reached it i stopped in my track as the clock i had above my door way was showing a different time than i saw on the clock in my room.
8 o'clock.
knock knock.
i pulled the door open to be greeted by a handsome Asuma. He has dressed in a black suit with a purple tinted shirt. He smelled strong of colonge and he held some chocolates in his hand.
"nice dress" he giggled.
i gave him a playful punch in the arm "shutup"
i invited Asuma in to sit whilst he waited for me to get dressed.
"should i put this in the refigerator?" he asked reffering to the chocolates in his hand.
"yeah!" i yelled from my bedroom in reply.
shit. i opened my closet and i had no clue what i was going to wear. Half of my clothes where dirty or on my bedroom floor, crinkled and so my option was already limited.
i figured i would wear something purple to match Asumas new found favourite color. so that narrowed it down to two options.
one dress was long chiffon down the back and short at the front. it fitted at the top and finished off with some black lace down the back.
the second dress was a fitted rouched effect dress. it came just above the knee and it was topped with a halterneck.
i was torn between what dress i should chose. i didn't know what one would be more appropriate because i didn't even know where we where going.
"Asuma!" i called, regretting it instantly because this is the sort of thing married couples do and we havent even had our first date.
"Tori?" he asked popping his head around the corner, to instantly blush because of the sight of me sitting crossed legs in my underwear.
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Asuma.
FanfictionThis is an Asuma Sarutobi FanFic. Asuma x OC i guess. Its a love story. i feel like Asuma Is waaay underrated.