'Nailed it!' was the very first successful nail salon that ever opened up in the town of Morioh. It had a fair share of customers coming in and out, wanting her works of art on their nails. The owner of this proud establishment is (Y/N), the Van Gough of Nails. (Y/N) was a college student who had big dreams of starting a business. Years later after earning her Bachelor's, She moved back to the town she grew up in and opened 'Nailed It!' when it was only a hair salon that just closed recently and it was up for lease. For years and years, (Y/N) has worked hard building this salon from the ground up and now that almost all of the women has heard of (Y/N)'s work. When her nail salon got popular she hired more people to work at her salon and taught them her skills. They were all proud proteges of (Y/N)'s.
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For all the years that her salon has been open, There was this regular. This regular would come to the salon and complement the works of art on the other women's nails. He was an odd one.The crowd that would usually come into this salon was usually women, but this man would stay in the salon for a while and marvel at her and her protege's work. That would make her happy that yet another person appreciates her artwork. She had talked to this man on a few occasions, when business was slow or it was a holiday where he would visit her.
This man's name is Kira Yoshikage. He worked in the office building that was down the street from the nail salon. Kira told her when the both of them first met that his friend heard about (Y/N)'s salon and he wanted to check the place out. After that day, they started talking more and Kira kept on coming back. Eventually they became friends because of the common interest of hands.
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Now (Y/N) is at work, giving one of her clients on of her trademark 'Nail Canvas' where she recreates a famous art piece on such a small space. When she finished up it was already 11:30, Kira was freed from his grueling office job for a lunch break. He enters through the glass door,watching how her hands moved when she was putting up the nail polishes that (Y/N) used for her client. "Good afternoon, (Y/N)." He greets her. She turns around and faces Kira after she fixed the shelves of nail polish that were and absolute mess. "Afternoon, Kira!" She happily greets her friend. Kira smiles at her positive attitude, He finds it adorable when she greets him happily when he comes to the salon to have lunch.
(Y/N) notices that he came to the salon empty handed. "Hey uh, Kira. Aren't you going to eat?" She asked him. "Well, A little birdie at the office told me that you were the queen of bentos and I wanted to try one." Kira tells (Y/N). She chuckles and replies, "What a coincidence, I made a bento for you and one for myself for lunch." She beckons him to follow her and he accepts (Y/N)'s request. Both of them go to the breakroom, It was the most comfortable room in the salon. Two fluffy couches that you can easily melt into, all of the necessities that energizes her employees: coffee,soda,chips,candy, and drinks. There were two piping hot bento boxes waiting to be eaten.
(Y/N) grabs her bento and hands Kira's. She plops down onto the couch and starts eating her food. "I see that you finished with a 'Nail Canvas' before I got here." He sits by (Y/N) and ate his bento. "Yep, It came out really well!" ,(Y/N) smiles with pride. "My client asked me to recreate the Mona Lisa on her nails." A tint of light pink colors his pale cheeks. The Mona Lisa was the painting that gave him a boner when he was young because of her dainty hands that laid across her lap. Kira looked away before (Y/N) could notice that he was blushing. When he finally calmed down, the blond eyed how (Y/N)'s hands would use her chopsticks and placed her food in her mouth. His lavender eyes flickered to her neck, imagining his hands around her throat.
He shook his head, getting those thoughts out of his head. "No!" Kira thought to himself. "I-i-i can't kill her just yet! I actually love her company!" He looks down at the bento that his friend graciously made for him, unsure about what was he going to do with himself. "Kira?" (Y/N) snaps him out of his thoughts, "You okay?" (Y/N) was concerned for the blond because beads of sweat where running down his forehead."Oh! No, I'm quite alright!" Kira reassured (Y/N) with a thin smile. He finishes (Y/N)'s delicious bento that she was nice enough to make him. Kira checks his watch, it was already 12:30. He was supposed to be back at the office by 1:10. Kira gets up from his seat and starts to head out. (Y/N) finishes her bento and follows him. "Is it that time again?" She asks him. "Of course it is (Y/N)," Kira replies.
"Same time, tomorrow?" She questions Kira. He nods in response to her question. "Bye Kira! Have a nice rest of your day!" (Y/N) happily waved Mr.Yoshikage goodbye. "You too, (Y/N)!" He says to (Y/N) before he exits the salon. Yoshikage Kira goes on his merry way back to work with thoughts of (Y/N) racing in his head.
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Fanfiction'Nailed It!' is the most successful nail salon in all of Morioh. This salon is owned by (Y/N), also known as the Van Gough of Nails by the women of Morioh. When (Y/N) becomes friends with one of her regulars, Kira Yoshikage. The elusive murder that...