⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊 | 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾

In 7/11, the aroma of taquitos and sticky soda danced around Y/N's senses, wrapping her in its comforting embrace. As she took a delicate sip from her bottle, her eyes met those of a curious yet familiar gaze of a boy standing across from her in the aisle, his features obscured by a mask, adding a layer of mystery to his presence. With every glance exchanged, their connection deepened, the warmth of the brisk bottle in her hand mirroring the budding warmth Y/N felt between them. Y/N, dressed in her 7/11 uniform, couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest as she rang up customers at the register. Her thoughts wandered to the masked stranger, whose enigmatic allure lingered in her mind like a riddle waiting to be solved. Just as she was lost in her musings, the chime of the door signaled a new arrival. With a quick glance up, Y/N's heart skipped a beat and a warm blush spread across her face as she noticed the familiar figure approaching her counter, brisk tea and slushy in hand. His mask concealed his features still, leaving her to wonder about the face hidden behind its fabric. With a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, the masked stranger reached up and pulled down his mask, revealing a face that sent a jolt of recognition coursing through Y/N's veins. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice carrying a hint of playful mischief.

Sharp. Stimulating. Refreshing. Brisk.

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