You walk down the hall, books in hand as you make your way to Math. Your hair blowing dramatically like in the movies, your hips swaying, and you looked snatched.
Still, no one noticed how good you looked. No one... besides a short grape looking kid who cat-called you, "I like your converse" he said with his crackhead lisp.
You felt your face dust with pink, and looked the other direction. You hadn't expected anyone to complement your converse, it felt nice to finally be noticed. Even if it was a pathetic looking grape.
Suddenly, the grape headed boy was in front of you, his hand leaning on the wall as he looked at your boobs with a smirk. "Hey, sexy lady."
You looked down at him, and though you wanted to punch him, something intrigued you. He was mysterious, dark, maybe had a past-
"Wanna watch Sesame Street together tonight?"
Okay, never mind. But he was still cute.
You agreed, exchanged numbers and went separately ways. Your face flushed a dark red, and your heart thumping hard.
YOU ARE READING
"Converse" Mineta x Reader
RomanceAlright you fricking weebs. Here's a Mineta x you story to keep your mind off normal things like a normal human. You're welcome and goodbye.
