♯ 𝗨𝗡𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗥

𝓼.ix

"why am i here again?" shinra asked with an eyebrow raised in annoyance as he eyed the (h/c)nette's figure that was currently choosing some clothes for herself in the women section of the department store, but she didn't bother to answer him even with a single word or glance. she was too immersed with the clothes displayed in front of her.

knowing that she won't reply, shinra sighed in defeat and sat on one of the seats near her, crossing his arms and legs together as he slightly squirmed due to the clothes he was wearing today, which were a pair of white sneakers, black pants, and a white polo shirt that were all from (y/n)'s men clothing closet. it's nothing like the clothes he usually wears.

"hey, hey, shinra, do you think this dress suits me?" the black-haired male heard (y/n) ask, which caused him to turn his crimson-colored hues back to her direction, and hell, when he laid his eyes upon her physique, his eyes widened and so did the sides of his lips, completely allured by her charms.

(y/n) was holding the hanger of the denim dress she chose in front of her and threw an excited look with her eyes sparkling, eager to know shinra's honest opinion to her question and not bothering the fact that he looked like a pervert as of the moment. she knew that he smiles like that when he's nervous, so it wasn't a problem.

on the other hand, shinra was rather speechless. sure, he didn't want to get himself involved into (y/n)'s weekend escapades, but he'd be lying if he said that she didn't look good, even if she wasn't really wearing the dress. in short, it fits her perfectly.

finally nodding, he stammered with his words. "y-yeah! not gonna lie, you look good with anything — probably."

"aw, don't be shy, little devil! just tell me that i rock every single clothing that existed and i'll treat you to a meal." she immediately replied, winking right towards the male's direction, which made the adoration he felt for her fade away, his features immediately changing to a disgusted one.

raising an eyebrow, the (h/c)nette added. "look at me like that again and i'll shove a thousand needles up your ass." however, it didn't have a single effect on shinra. as a matter of fact, he didn't listen to her threat at all. he was just sitting in front of her with his eyes locked on her (e/c) ones, which made (y/n) slightly tilt her head to the side in confusion and as if being brought back into the real world, shinra sheepishly chuckled and scratched the back of his head.

" ah, gomen. i was just... thinking of something." he muttered under his breath, now avoiding her gaze by looking down to his calloused hands. "i miss my home." he continued with a sigh finishing his sentence, and like as if shinra's deep exhalation was contagious, (y/n) sighed as well, but her face didn't turn sorrowful. instead, she thought of the best idea to cheer him up somehow.

so, she hanged the dress back to where it was located and bended her knees forward and towards shinra, sitting in front of him with her feet flat on the tiled floor of the mall before she gently placed her soft, warm hands over shinra's cold ones, which caused the male to perk up and a faint tint of pink hue creep up his face. "w-what are you–"

"how about picking me up after school for an arcade date? what do you think?" she teasingly proposed as she wriggled her eyebrows with a smirk plastered on her features.

he wanted to refuse, he really do! but something inside him screamed trouble if he didn't agree with her terms, so he mentally exhaled a sigh of relief and smiled at her. "sure. i'd like that."