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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"Well..."
She started off not knowing the answer to the question herself. "I guess I just keep in mind why I'm doing this, just the end result really" the (h/c) hair female said, her mind wandering off, as she stared off, in front of the ginger. He quirked his eyebrows in a matter of confusion, not completely understanding what she had meant.
"What is the end result you're looking for?" Chuuya questioned her, her lips curved into a bright smile. "Well I'm currently studying to become a doctor" she said rather happily, yet the ginger in front of her was in awe, in a trance. He worked in a business where they kill and torture people, he sometimes forgot how different other people were. The two were so different, their was a wall, a line split between them, the two were in different businesses.
"I want to help people after I graduate" (Y/n) said still having the same bright smile on her face. "Why would you want to do that?" Chuuya questioned, not really meaning to pry, but yet all the same curious. The female placed a finger to her lips, "well well Mr.Chuuya aren't you curious, yet I'm afraid that is a story for another time" she said a mischievous smile on her lips. The gingers face flushed a bit, due to feeling as though he went too far.
The (e/c) eyed female tapped his head well his fedora, making his head soon shoot up at what she was doing. "There there Mr.Chuuya, don't feel bad" she said playfully, the ginger let out a huff. She soon removed her hand eyeing the menu soon remembering she were to buy him breakfast. "Alrighty now have you decided what you want today Mr.Chuuya?" She asked him, he let out a sigh, shaking his head. "Well then you got any favorites?" the female questioned, Chuuya yet again shook his head.
"Not from here at least" he said leaning into his hand, a piece of his ginger hair between his fingers playing with it. "Geez Mr.Chuuya you do realize wine isn't a meal" (Y/n) said sitting up from the wooden counter. Chuuya scoffed "of course I do" he said with a huff, the (h/c) haired female squinted her (e/c) eyes at him, in a more playful manner.
"Well then I guess I'll surprise you I'll be back Mr.Chuuya" she said waving her hand, as she turned her back away from him. Chuuya sighed, as he heard the sounds of whispers and chuckles, from behind him. His deep ocean blue eyes turned to the back of the room, realizing it was the same men from before, who had made the female rather uncomfortable.
It seems they were murmuring about the females figure, Chuuya never really was fond of men like that who were so distasteful to women, he saw women well most of them as very powerful, and important people, who deserved respect. He saw most of them as equals, and in some cases higher than him, he's seen many things that must not be easy for females, such as how they get treated on the streets, even while working. He learned well from Koyo, how difficult it was to be a female.
He sighed as he turned back facing the counter, as (Y/n) soon came back holding a pitcher of water. She soon grabbed the cup from the counter refilling it back up. "Thought you were going to surprise me" Chuuya said jokingly, "well now Mr.Chuuya it takes more than just a couple words for me to give you my hand made food" she said letting out a giggle, she placed back down the glass of water in front of Chuuya, as well as placing the pitcher of water beside her. "Really is that how you draw in more customers?" Chuuya asked jokingly, (Y/n) nodded her head "you bet and it works every time, so you better watch out Mr.Chuuya" she said still laughing, the ginger laughed along with her.
"Sneaky one aren't you?" Chuuya questioned, a smile on his face, she nodded her head. "Well of course" she said a mischievous smile on her lips yet again. "Well then Mr.Chuuya except your food in around five minutes" she said as she turned around to go into the kitchen to help prepare for tonight. Fridays were worst, it was when most people, became the most intoxicated, and where their were the most sales throughout the week.
She went back and forth carrying a box to the counter filled with Scotch only, then putting them up to the front making sure they were organized. While of course having her conversations with Chuuya, she paid no mind to the three men in the booth. Knowing it would do her no good, and it would only make her anxious. After a couple minutes, she had only gotten half a box done, yet she soon went to the kitchen.
She grabbed the plate carefully placing it in front of Chuuya as well as some utensils. It was a traditional Japanese breakfast, although it didn't seem like it would suit him. (Y/n) had been worried that perhaps Chuuya didn't get much nutrients or healthy food, which in all honesty was quite the opposite, he did, he just didn't make it himself. It had been a long while since someone had cooked for Chuuya, a hand made meal, that wasn't from a chef at least.
"Thank you"
Chuuya said as he started to eat the food, (Y/n) looked at him, pleased he seemed to like it. "I'll send your thanks to the chef" she said happily turning on her heel. Yet the ginger was well aware that it was her who made him the breakfast. "Make sure to tip me double though" the female said cheekily already out of views sight.
Chuuya smiled to himself. He never would have expected this.
Thank you so much lovelies for all the support and love you gave me!! Please take care of yourselves and be careful I love all of you!! 💙💙💙🥺
