What is love to you?
A question often asked, the mystery question that no one can really put an answer beside it. What lengths would one be willing to go how far? He himself doesn't understand what he's feeling, what is slowly circling around him, w...
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Warning: Groping, Sexual Words/Phrases/Comments,
(Y/n) sighed as she left the bar counter, grabbing the small notebook from her black apron like thing around her waist, and a small black pen to jot down the order she was about to receive by three men. Who sat near the window of the bar, the sunlight seeping through the maroon curtains slightly.
She placed a small smile on her face to be polite to her customers, as she clicked the pen, stopping in front of the booth. "So what can I get you guys today?" She asked them rather politely, the men wore suits of some sorts all different colors. They gave off a certain bad vibe, she probably should've asked Hiro who was her coworker, instead of just rushing over to the table. But it was a bit too late for that now, after all if they switched it would come off as rude, and that could lead to a more difficult situation, and that was something that displeased the (h/c) haired female.
She held back a sigh, still keeping that same smile on her face. The men had already reeked of alcohol, and cigarettes, even when it was still broad daylight. "You got any booze?" One of the men said, well more like slurred to (y/n) his cheeks flushed red, she nodded her head. "Yes we do sir, what would you like?" She asked him hoping him to be more specific. "Beer sweetheart~" he slurred again to the female.
By now she was used to men doing this to her, with the pet names, the flirting, and trying to even touch her. Yet she learned over time how to more effectively shoot them down, or to avoid certain situations, or escalating them. She quickly jot down his order, having a side note about his already flushed state.
"What will you be having?" She asked turning her gaze to the male who sat on the other side of the booth, with the other man. "Well I'll be having you little miss" The charcoal male said, the female held back a shiver that crept up her spine. The first couple buttons of her blouse had been unbuttoned since it was hot yet she now understood that was a mistake, seeing as the charcoal haired man continued to stare at her exposed skin.
"Sorry but I'm not part of the menu" she said still remaining polite yet making sure to get her point across, hoping that the charcoal haired male would understand that she wasn't interested. Yet that didn't seem to be the case. Chuuya turned his gaze over to where (Y/n) was, sipping at his water, he paid no mind to it, seeing as she was just doing her job.
Turning his gaze back to the menu, scanning it, trying to decide what to get. He didn't exactly know what to get since he never really ordered in a place like this, and a lot of the things sounded the exact same.
While as the female was still struggling just to get the order from the last man on the booth. The black haired male just couldn't seem to get that she wasn't interested having time and time again shooting down his advances, at this moment (Y/n) had an almost death grip on her notebook.
"So how old are you?"
"I'm sorry sir but what does that have to do with your order?"
She questioned, settling her attention back on the male who sat next to him. "Sorry I didn't hear you before what did you say you wanted for your sides? As well as your drink?" She asked the male again, trying to make sure to get everything.
Until (Y/n) could feel a hand that had somehow wandered to her leg. She went back a step to get away from the mans touch, displeased by it, yet she held back her disgust, and quite bitter anger towards the man. 'He's drank who knows how much, he's drunk, remember that (Y/n), remember that (Y/n)' she said to herself, practically screaming inside her head.
"Alright your order will be here soon" (Y/n) said rather happily as she quickly rushed over back behind the counter even rushing past Chuuya. He noticed, yet was just wondering why she was in such a rush, were scrambled eggs that important? Where does all that energy come from? Not really realizing that it was just the fact she wanted to get out of that uncomfortable situation. She quickly placed the order in, turning on her heel, walking back to the bar counter.
Seeing Chuuya grumbling about how 'difficult' it is to choose. (Y/n) let out a snicker, as she leaned against the bar counter, Chuuya looking over at the female, his cheeks flushing a tint of pink. "Yeah Mr.Chuuya it's impossible theirs to much to choose, ugh! What am I gonna do I guess I'll settle for eggs and wine" (Y/n) said dramatically, placing her free hand to her forehead, as she let out an exasperated sigh.
The ginger looked up at her, a smirk on his face "Maybe you got a problem seems like you're the one obsessed with your eggs and wine" he says jokingly. "Mhmm and you're totally not the one holding your menu upside down" (Y/n) said flipping the menu, as she crossed her arms against her chest, a playful smirk on her face.
"I knew that I was just getting uhm perspective" Chuuya said his cheeks flaring up with embarrassment, the female let out another snicker, her laughter to difficult to contain. The ginger rolled his eyes, scanning the menu again, he had forgot he had turned it around earlier.
The female stood up straight from the counter of the bar, seeing the men before staring at her, she looked back down at her blouse, soon buttoning it back up again, to avoid the rather hungry stares to her exposed flesh like last time.
Chuuya quickly took notice to it "why are you buttoning it back up? Isn't it hot?" He asked her turning his head back to where her gaze rested on, seeing the group of men with rather lustful stares to the female who stood behind the counter. It soon clicked in his head, and a new respect was found for her, it must not be easy to have to constantly deal with men like that, maybe even women to. He new he couldn't handle things like that on a daily, he would've already quite the job or been fired if he had to deal with things like that.
"Well I have to avoid giving off any eye candy Mr.Chuuya" (Y/n) said a sigh escaping her lips, as she rested against the counter again, facing Chuuya. "How do you even do this job?" He asked her dropping the menu on the counter, completely interested in it.
"Well...."
Sorry but I think yandere and love takes time to actually happen, instead of roughly around in first sight, cause obsession stems from love, and love takes roughly around at least weeks, but don't worry lovelies cause time skips exist uwu. So bare with me please.
