Her badboy (saitama x fubuki)

Three

Saitama POV

I Slammed the dunk, and I exchanged high-fives with my teammates.

coach whistled, "that's for today boys," he announced. I was exhausted after practicing.

"Hey, what happened to you nowadays?" Asked Kamen, while I was taking a towel from the bench to wipe out my sweat.

"And why do you think like that?" I asked and put the towel back in its place, and not looking at him at all.

I grabbed the water bottle and drank the water.

"Don't be pretend, sai. it's been two weeks and you don't come to my club."

"And you are skipping practice sometimes, as well," he said looking at me suspiciously. But I disregarded his look.

Huh, I know it. That he is going to ask me it. But not that soon.

"It's nothing, Kamen," I said after throwing the Bottle onto the bench.

"I don't think that we need more practice when we are good at it enough," I turned to go.

"It is Fubuki, it isn't she?" he stated and I startled and spun around to look at him who was smirking at me.

"Let me tell you that she is not the reason for my skipping the practice and How did you know that anyway?"

"I have my ways," he said. "I don't understand why the person like you hanging around the person like her."

"What do you mean by that person like her? " I asked.

"You know me better what I mean, sai."

"I don't know."

"She is just a poor girl who works as a maid and lures rich people like you. She can be nothing but a who..," I punched him before he would able to finish his sentence.

he felled on the floor. He was startled by this act. However, he should have anticipated something like that But, I could care less now.

"You are nothing but a piece of shit," I yelled in anger. Everyone gather up.

"What happened? " asked the coach. But without giving anyone an answer. I went into the changing room and after that ignoring everything, I rushed out of the school.

We are childhood friends. I don't like what I did. Though, he deserved it for saying these kinds of vulgar things about her.

Fubuki POV

I put his soft drink on the table.

"Enjoy your drink master." I have to force myself to say those words, especially to him. However, it's been two weeks and he didn't say to anyone about my job. For which I'm kind of thanks to him. I don't get his purpose for coming here daily, though.

"Where is my straw?" he asked and grinned at me.

He has to say things separately just to annoys me. but I've kind of become familiar with his behavior.

"I apologize for my rude behavior, but for what, do you use your eyes." He was amusing himself instead of offending.

"Is this way, you talk to your customers?"

Only to you, jerk!

I forced a smile, "Enjoy your drink, master." And left for the job.

I went into the kitchen, "I think he likes you," Haruka's statement made me surprised and then chuckle.

"No, it can't be true," I went on.

That jerk is just waiting for making some trouble for me.

"Take this table x," said Haruka and I lift the tray. And takes the order to their customers. There were two guys were sitting.

"Here your order, masters."

"Thank you, miss," they said in unison with a wide smile on their face.

After doing my night shift I went into the staff changing room to change.

After saying goodbye to the staff I took my leave.

I felt that someone is behind me. As I turned I saw nothing. However, I was sure that somebody is stalking.

As another turn came on the road. I hid behind the wall. As a person comes. I kicked him hard. He fell against his butt.

I should have known.

"What are you doing and stalking me?"