Her badboy (saitama x fubuki)

Two

Saitama POV

"So, you work as a maid," I remarked with a mischievous smirk. And the fear was apparent on her face.

"Fubuki, right."  She composed herself as she took notice of the current situation.

"Excuse me, but, you are taking me someone else mistakenly?" She managed to say it firmly and stormed out of my way but I followed her.

"No, I'm not taking you someone else! Fubuki." I confirmed.

"Yes! You are Mr., now kindly, get out of my sight," she snarled. The annoyance was evident in her voice. She stopped as I came in front of her. And she raised her eyebrows in annoyance. But it didn't stop me and I continue to nag her.

"Oh, really, I guess then you wouldn't mind if I keep this," I showed her a picture of her in maid dress. The surprise and anxiety engulfed her.

She looked at her around her and then, she grabbed my hand and dragged me down into a public park.

"Delete this picture, Saitama!" She gave me a nasty look.

"Huh! So, you know me." I triumphantly smiled. And she sighed deeply. And looked back at me.

“Quit with the acting, Saitama, and delete that picture which you have taken without my will." She flared up as she continued to grumble.  

"Do really think that I would delete it. And you also refused to say that you work as a maid."  she frowned at me. Seeing me adamantly, she amended her indignant tone into a calm and requested to me.

"Please! delete it. I'm begging you."

"Why are you so insisting on it?" I asked, and rubbed my hair.

"I don't want anyone to know that I work in the maid cafe," she explained.

"Now, would you delete it?"

"I highly doubt that I would like to delete this picture." She was looking at me as she was really expecting that this is coming.

"Why don't want anyone to know about it?" I asked curiously.

"It's none of your business." She said decisively. but quickly she regretted her words.

"Why are you bothering me?" She sighed.

I didn't say anything 

"If you are not deleting that, at least do me a favor, do not tell anyone in school about it."

"I won't tell anyone," I said honestly. However, She was looking at me suspiciously.

"You mean it?"

"Yeah," I assured her and I nodded.

"Thank you,"  she turned to go but I reached to grab her hand but my leg stuck by some rock and I imbalanced fell on her. She was underneath me and I was above her. Her glasses fell on the ground as well, I was staring into her deep emerald eyes in white full moon night. I was captivated by them. Her face was wearing no makeup like other girls. And her bangs were flowing with the wind.

Now, it is going to really interesting year.