❝I don't care what they say about us. What matters is that you're mine and not theirs.❞
────in which Michi Fujiyama tries
to deny her growing feelings for her
childhood ex-best friend
INCONSISTENT AESTHETIC
TOORU OIKAWA X FEM! OC
CALL IT WHAT YOU...
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‑ˏˋ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 ˊˎ‑
𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐏 against the tile floor, Michi was careful to stay out of the customer's path as they walked around her. The floor in front of the double doors had water droplets spotted all over, the pounding rain outside the very reason. And it was this reason that Michi was ― for once ― glad she was working after school.
She just prayed to God that it wouldn't be downpouring when her shift ended.
"Fujiyama, you're needed at the cash register."
Michi turned, spotting the manager ― Teinosuke Ikari ― grinning at her. He gestured with a nod to the woman and child waiting to order. Setting the mop down in the yellow bucket, she hurried as she wiped her hands on her apron.
"I'm so sorry for the wait, ma'am." She smiled. Readying her fingers, she said: "What can I get you today?"
The order was finished in a timely fashion, leaving Michi to work on wiping down the tables. Out of all the places Michi has ever worked at, she honestly believed that this McDonald's had a certain flare about it. It might have been the energetic and encouraging manager, or it could have very well been that no one but Rin knew she worked there. Both were high possibilities.
The door opened once again. With a smile, Fujiyama turned to welcome the new customers, only to stop in her tracks at who they were.
Tooru Oikawa and Hajime Iwaizumi.
"Oh, Fujiyama! I didn't expect to see you here!" Tooru didn't waste a second in smiling and waving.
Iwaizumi couldn't seem any less concerned as he pulled his jacket hood back, glancing at her for not even a millisecond. "You look ridiculous."
"Iwa!" Oikawa gasped dramatically. "You can't just say things like that! Even if they are true, that's just plain rude!"
"So insults are rude, jackass?"
"Very much so!"
"How about headbutts to the face?"
"Of course! Especially when it's to a beautiful face such as mine!"
Michi facepalmed the moment Iwaizumi's forehead came into contact with Oikawa's "beautiful" face. And when Hajime was sure Oikawa had fallen down with a bloody nose, he stalked off with a glower. "Just for that, you better buy me a cheeseburger. Or I'll headbutt you in the face."
"You just did!"
Hurrying with napkins in her hand, Michi kneeled beside Oikawa, pressing a napkin to his nose. Although, when he started grinning, Michi felt the urge to headbutt him as well. "Don't you dare get any ideas. I just mopped the floor and don't want any blood getting everywhere."
