"See You Later Misaki"

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I was walking down the street across from my apartment. I was getting ready to babysit two seven year olds and I wanted to be prepared with all the snacks and games possible.

I enjoyed those little monsters more than anything. They're so cute and they actually listened pretty well.

I walked into the small convenient store hoping to find some movies and snacks. I already had plenty of video/board games, and I set up a fort so we could watch the movies and play the games under.

I looked around at the small selection of movies they had, trying to find some comedies that were somewhat appropriate for the small children.

I bought the snacks and movies and headed out the door. Once I started walking down the street after putting the items in my bag, I was ran over by some guy on a skateboard.

"Oof," I said getting the wind knocked out of me. I pushed my (h/c) hair out of my (e/c) eyes and looked up at the guy that was straddling me like I was some backwards horse. "Oi, uh, dude, I hate to say this, but you're crushing my ribs." My head was on the ground, pounding like crazy.

"I-I'm so sorry. I-I didn't m-mean to run int-to you," he said, stuttering every other word. He got off and stood up, reaching out a hand. I gladly grabbed it and he helped me up.

I dusted the dirt of my pants and looked up at the stranger, finally getting a good look at him. He had hazel eyes, red hair with a beanie to cover it, a white V-neck sweatshirt, green cargo shorts, and blue shoes. Interesting choice of clothes, but who am I to judge.

I smiled a toothy grin and said, "Well my name's (L/n) (F/n), but most people call me (N/n), what about you?"

"Uh, m-my name's Y-Yata," he said, still stuttering. I actually thought it was kinda cute.

"Well Yata, I've gotta go get ready to babysit some little kids, but, I guess I'll see you around." And with that, I smiled once again and walked away.

< time skip >

"Ok you two, it's 9:00 o'clock, I've let you stay up long enough. If your mom found out I let you stay up an hour after your bed time, she would kill me, so off you go, into my bed." I said ushering them into my room.

"Goodnight (N/n)," they said in unison.

"Goodnight dorks. If you're not asleep by the time your mom is here, at least pretend to be, for my sake, ok?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Alrighty you two good night."

I walked into the living room and cleaned up the pillows and blankets that were on the ground after we played dinosaur and destroyed everything. After that mess and all the junk was put away in its proper place, I heard a scream and a bright red light flash outside my balcony window.

I quickly slipped on my shoes and ran down the stairs and out the door, ready to fight. I saw a woman run out of an alley was, so I went to go and check on her.

I gasped when I saw it was Mrs. Shirigana, the woman I babysit for. "Ma'am, here are the keys to my apartment, go get your boys and go home, I'll do the rest, now go," I ordered, really hoping she would leave my keys in my apartment.

I ran toward the red flames, scared to death, but prepared to fight. I looked into the alley way, and saw some guy glowing, two running away, and three on the ground. I walked over to him and hesitantly put my hand on the shoulder, slightly afraid I would get burned. "Hey, it's ok, she's ok, she's safe, I promise. And they're gone, it ok now."

"WHO ARE YOU TO- oh wait, it's you. I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

"MOVE!" I yelled pushing him out of the way, and punching one the guys that got up right in the face. He stumbled backwards, but didn't fall, which made me mad. "Why won't you just stay down," I mumbled under my breath. I charged at him at full force, and round house kicked him right in the face. He stumbled more aggressively into the wall, and fell.

I looked back at Misaki, who stood there awestruck at how I just took down that guy. His jaw was slacked and his eyes wide. I walked up to him and used my index finger to close him mouth.

"You know, you'll let flys in if you keep your mouth open for too long, and I don't think you would like that," I stated with a smirk plastered on my face.

"H-How did you do that?" He questioned. I kinda figured he would, since I don't look like the type of person who could throw a punch, or have fast enough reflex skills to push him out of the way, and hit the mugger square in the face.

"How about we walk and talk. This alley way stinks and I rather not smell like trash," I suggested. So we walked out of the alley way, and I told him about myself, in exchange for him telling me about himself. "Well, as you already know, my name is (Y/n). I have a high school education, well actually, I graduated at the top of my class. But, I decided that after high school, I didn't actually want to study (f/s) (favorite subject), because then I wouldn't know what to do after. Maybe become a teacher, but still, possibilities are almost endless ya know? Anyway, so I decided that I wouldn't go to college, so instead, I got a job, and watch kids. And at night, I kick box. So yeah. Now it's your turn."

We ended up sitting at a park bench and he told me all about Homra, his friend that left, his king, is friends in Homra, a strain named Anna who sound delightful. He told me how he got there and how his friend Fushimi was the only person he talked to. He showed me his mark, his flames, and told me that he stutters when he gets around girls because he gets nervous. I listened with the intent to understand, instead of wanting to reply. He told me how he though his name was girly and how Fushimi uses it against him. I couldn't help but laugh. He stared at me while I regained my composure.

"I'm sorry," I apologized, "it's just, I love your name. Just because you think it's girly doesn't mean anything. And by the way, that's what I'm calling you, so I think you're gonna have to get used to it."

"You know (Y/n), y-you're really p-pretty." He stuttered. It was dark, but he was blushing, and so was I, because good god was he cute. I kissed his cheek.

"See you later Misaki," I replied, and walked away with the thought of the cute boy in my head.

< Authors Note >

Im sorry, I know this one isn't very good, and I meant to finish and have it up by yesterday, but I passed out and didn't finish it. I promise the next one will be better.

I might not post much this week bc my dad is finally back from Italy, but he's going to Tennessee so I will only get to see him this week. But here's a face reveal

 If I'm honest, I think I'm gonna cut my hair, if I do I'll show you

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If I'm honest, I think I'm gonna cut my hair, if I do I'll show you

But for now, that's me. I'll try to post later. See ya 😉

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