Yuta; Movie stairs

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You and your group of friends were heading to the cinema to watch *insert movie*. The trailer came out a couple of months back, making it one of your new favourites.

So far you didn't know what the day was going to turn out to be, the weather way nice, you hoped it didn't start pouring as soon as you went to your car.

You had dress yourself nicely, not going to over board as you were only going to see a movie, a pair of blue ripped skinny jeans, a white top and black jacket covered your body, playing it of with the blue shoes on your feet and your hair out. Iconic, you might say, the fashion sense of yours was basically a 7th one.

You had to pick up a friend of yours that lived a couple of streets over, heading out the door, with your wallet/purse(whatever floats your boat) in hand with your keys, you made your way to your car.

You had made it slightly later then you wanted to the cinema with Y/F/N(your friends name) meeting up with the rest of your friends ready to buy tickets and food. Your friends had all gotten tickets before you and were all now in line for the spree of food they were going to get, and as one of your friends moved from in front of you, a boy looked back at you with a smile that could basically, or almost cure cancer.

"Hi, how may I help you?", the boy said making your heart race from how angelic his voice had sounded.

"Uh, c-can I help- n-no get a ticket to the new movie?"

"Might help if I knew which one, babe", your eyes had widened from what he had said to you.

"Oh, uh *insert movie*."

As he drew out the ticket from the machine, you looked at the tag that was on his chest, Yuta, different, but cute.

You pulled your money out from your wallet/purse ready to hand it over to him as he slid the ticket across and said, "I got this one."

"What? No you don't need to do that, I'm the one seeing the movie."

"And I'll be the one waiting for the call."

"Wait, what?" You looked down at the ticket that was now in your hand, seeing a number written on the back with, 'call me? -yuta(the movie guy).

"Hope you enjoy your movie!", Yuta said just before one of your friends came over and dragged you to the food line, looking back over your shoulder to see the boy stating back at you with his smile, sending a wink making your cheeks become crimson red.

"Someone's got a crush~", you friend (Y/F/N) cooed to you, teasing you and your crimson cheeks.

"I do not! He's just cute, and adorable, and a bloody flirt", you said just before you started getting the food and singular drink that you wanted, occasionally looking over at Yuta who was serving to others, sometimes catching eye with you.

As you and your friends showed the man standing at the stairs and showed your tickets as he directed which was to go, you stared -while making sure you didn't trip- at the number at the back of it, wanting to pull out your phone and save his contact already.

But I don't want to come off as desperate, do I? I'll wait till after the movie, or later tonight, he wouldn't be working then, would he?

The movie was getting even closer to the end, and then your bladder had decided it wanted to blossom in pain as you need to go the bathroom. Excusing yourself from the movie, taking your person items and not forgetting the number, you mad your way out of the dark room, back down the stairs and towards the bathroom, quickly looking over to the counter and seeing the boy -Yuta- on his phone, noticing you stare, he looked up and caught eyes with you sending a smile, you sent one back with a wave before quickly rushing into the bathroom.

After you had done your business and such, you walked back out, the bright light from the sun stinging your eyes, but still you made your way over to the stairs to head back to the dark room. Not paying attention as you were on your phone, you tripped over the first step, quickly realising how unstable your placing had been, you put your hands out in front of you, to lessen the pain of the fall.

You hadn't realised a small yelp of pain or fright had left you until you head footsteps coming up behind you, quickly turning around to see Yuta looking down at you, and as you glanced at your knee, you noticed a gash slowly oozing with blood seeping through the rip in your jean, and your hands had also become raw as son of the skin had been cut.

"You okay?", Yuta said as he crouched down to eye level with you.

"Yeah, I'm okay, but stuff cinemas with metal on steps, they are officially a bitch to me", a chuckle left his lips as you smiled from the sound.

A hand was out in front of you and you looked at Yuta as he indicated for you to take it, and you did. He slowly -making sure you were okay as you were limping behind him- lead you to a room in the back, pulling what you would have guessed to be a first aid kit, indicated by the cross on the front of it. "You know I haven't even gotten a name for you yet."

"Y/N", you said and he looked back up to you with a smile before looming back down to your knee and doing something to it that you were unfamiliar with, as you would have just left it. "You don't need to do this either, Yuta."

"Well I don't want a beautiful lady in pain, do I?", a smug look was over his face, even if he was concentrating.

"You're a flirt, you know that?"

"Yeah, I heard you tell your friend, apparently I'm cute and adorable too?"

"Shut up", you said, watching him continue on your knee, finishing it off with a bandage to make sure it didn't carry on bleeding.

"All better", he said and put the kit back where it was.

A thought came to your head and your mouth spoke before you could resist asking,"Are you doing anything?"

"Right now?" He had looked at you with slight confusion from your question.

"No, okay, uh when do you get off work?", you asked trying not to seem awkward in front of him.

He looked at the phone that was in his hand, "10 minutes, why?"

"Repay you with a take out and a movie?"

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Slightly shorter, straight to the point imagine for my boy yuta.

Interlude-Wings respect me yo, its 2am and I got it up, you love yuta so yeet.


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