Spicy x Shinsou

Shinsou || Food Truck

"Hi can I ha-" Spicy began, but was cut short.

"I'll get the-" the other person also started, but like spicy, was also cut short.

The two people looked at each other, and as soon as they made eye contact spicy quickly averted her gaze and got embarrassed for interrupting the (quite attractive) guy that was standing beside of her.

How did I not notice he was there?

"You can go" his deep voice grumbled out, as she nodded still refusing to look at him out of sheer embarrassment but spoke a quiet 'sorry, thanks' and stepped forward. Though, she felt his stare on her and all of her movements.

"Can I uh...have the Overloaded Nachos? A side of seasoned fries and surprise me with the drink" Spicy said to the food truck worker as he nodded writing it down, looking back at her silently waiting to see if she'd continue, "that's all, thanks" she replied anxiously, pushing her hands in her hoodie pocket and pulled out a $20 bill. He once again nodded, "that'll be $11.57" he calmly said and took her money, handing back the change and slid the window closed, beginning on the order.

It was sometime near six on a Thursday evening and the sun was just setting, the scenery was beyond peaceful.
Spicy sighed and sat down on one of the wooden picnic tables shuffling her shoes on the smooth pavement and patiently waited until the food was done being prepped.

But of course, she had to sneak a few glances at the man that caught her interest which was very rare. He had dark lavender which stuck out wildly in every direction, sorta reminding her of a certain crack ass scientist character from a show. He also had deep eye bags that dug into his facial features with a grim look on his face, as if that's his way of telling everyone to fuck off and think twice before even speaking to him.

She found him oddly attractive—considering they looked like two polar opposites.

She watched as he dug into his black jeans, pulling out money and paying before shoving the change back in, and turned around and immediately caught her staring. She quickly played it off and acted as if she were staring at something else, as if on queue a cute little black cat crawled out from under the truck. Her eyes immediately softened as she reached her hand out and quietly 'pspspsps'-ed it over.
The cat was semi-fluffy with little grey stripes
that patterned along with it's fur. The wide green-yellow eyes looked at her and pranced over, purring as it rubbed it's face against her hand as she smiled.

While she was happily patting and scratching the cat, she felt the same gaze as earlier on her once again but this time she heard footsteps coming closer along with it. Before she could even look up to see him, he had crouched down and immediately started petting the cat along with her without warning or notice. She furrowed her brows at this weird ass behaviour, and pulled back waiting for him to say something. His eyes met hers and she took quick notice, admiring how his eyes nearly perfectly matched his hair colour and just as he opened his mouth about to speak—most likely to introduce himself, the guy in the food truck yelled out her order and she scattered away, getting up and grabbing the food.

She made her way back to the table, and saw him sitting there along with the cat right next to him. Her pace slowed as she hesitated, don't be a pussy and sit down. She mentally sighed, and placed her food and drink down.
"Spicy" she introduced herself, "you're weird" she finished off without second thought. "I don't really see a problem with that" he cooly replied and continued to play with the cat next to him, "Shinsou" he simply let out. "Well Shinsou, I think you rudely took that attention of the cat away from me" she said as she sat down across from him and popped a fry into her mouth, savouring the flavour. "it's not my fault he doesn't find you interesting" he said with a pokerface as he looked at her, specifically the butterfly clips that sat on top of her head and then at her face. She could feel the judgement and shuttered, "you got me bent if you think-" she started but was immediately cut off, "in what way?" He responded teasingly with a feint smirk, he'd be lying to himself if he said he didn't find her cute. He wanted to mess with her a little.

It took her a couple of blinks before she got what he meant and the choking of some nachos to let him know that, she too, got it. While she was gasping for air and fighting for her life, she heard a soft snicker emit from the purple haired male. She quickly downed the drink, and wanted to gag realizing it wasn't all that good as she had hoped it would be but continued to drink it in order for her to actually manage to breathe. Once she composed herself she glared at him, "are you trying to make me choke?" She managed to cough out and proceeded to dig into the food that almost took her life. "Only in bed, kitty" he said just for her to start choking once again. He noticed the worker about to call out his order, and got up making his way to the food truck and back over.

While he was gone she sat there dumbfounded, and the cat had made it's way back over to her and hopped onto the empty seat next to the 'uninteresting' female, purring and rubbing against her arm while she (tried to) peacefully chow down. Without even realizing it, she heard someone take a seat next to her but paid no mind due to the fact that she was about 99% sure it was Shinsou. She was practically done with her food as she at started cleaning up any mess she made. "I didn't realize you were such a flirt, or else I wouldn't have even looked at yo-"

"Right there" she heard him grumble from beside her, as she looked over she saw his gaze intensely at her, finger pointing. "Huh?" She grunted, confused while he kept his finger where it was, "you made a mess kitty" he said, as blunt as he was, and his gaze burned into her while she got embarrassed (again) at her recklessness (and his shameless flirting). Before she could even react he had already lightly grabbed her jaw, causing her to face him and their faces were close, and she soon felt something hot run on the bottom of her lip. With no time to react, he pulled away and casually ate as if nothing happened.

Spicy sat there, quiet and confused. Did he just fucking lick my god-damn lip??? He couldn't have let me wipe the shit off??? What the actual fuck???

"Staring is rude" he let out, "What? You want some?" He asked with a sly smile and pointed at his food. She furrowed her brows, "w-wha" she began, "I-I don't even—I don't even fucking know you" she let her words stumble out as she a red tint faintly showed up on her cheeks. Shinsou chuckled at her flustered state, "your point?"

She got up, throwing her trash away and began to walk away but before doing so, boldly slid a piece of paper to him, with her number that she had to quickly write down, at him. With a few more pats on the black cat, she took her leave but before leaving heard him say something.

"See ya later, kitty"

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I'm not even gonna lie, I kinda hate this 💀 it was lowkey rushed asf and I didn't even proof read it LMFAOO so yeah my bad, anyways try to enjoy it 🤢
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