Oneshots Galore!

Gingka x reader

Y/n walked down the street, completely oblivious to her surroundings. She was reading (f/b) for the fifteenth time that week and it was engrossing her so much she-
bump.
Y/n reluctently put her book away as she dug for the keys to her apartment that she shared with her older brother.
Suddenly, a hand shot out and covered her
mouth before another roughly grabbed her waist and pulled her into a dark alley," you're a pretty one aren't you?"
Y/n struggled until she kneed the guy and made a run for it, ending up in a park in a tree. She had called 911 and the authorities were waiting. When the guy showed up, they took him to jail for life and Y/n realized she had no idea on how to get down. A boy walked underneath abd she called down," hey! Can you help me?"
Normally, she wouldn't do this but was this ever going to be a normal day?
The boy looked up and chuckled," how'd you get up there?"
Y/n frowned at him," I was getting away from someone and got stuck. Now help or leave me."
The boy raised an eyebrow and sighed before climbing up," climb on."
Y/n blushed as she got on his back a d the boy climbed down before she slipped off and her feet touched ground," thanks..."
"no problem. Name's Gingka. What's yours?"
"Y/n..."
"a pretty name for a pretty girl."
Y/n couldn't go any redder. She put Gingka's hair to shame with her blush.
Gingka chuckled at it and snuck a paper into her palm before running off to his tournament," bye, Y/n! Text me!"
'Text me? I don't have hi- that sneaky son of a Beyblade... he snuck it into my palm.'