𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈!
𝑺𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉, 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈
Since her 15th birthday, Y/N keep on having a dream about a certain guy. That guy was handsome but he doesn't look human as he has fox ears and tail. The...
I've just woke up from the same dream again. But really, how could that Onigiri shop owner looks exactly like the man in my dream.
Y/N: even their name is the same...
I walk out of my bed and tidy myself up. I got a job at the local library, but I'm still free until the afternoon because my shift starts at three.
Grandma is sitting behind the counter of her sweet shop, my grandparents have a traditional sweet shop.
Y/N GM: sweety... can you help me to grab some of these things from the market? My back joints are kind of hurt...
Y/N: are you okay grandma? Yes, here, let me buy them...
I took the piece of paper that grandma held and put it in my pocket. I put on my sandals and about to leave when grandma calls.
Y/N GM: sweety, please stop by and buy some of Osamu's onigiri
That guy...
Y/N: okay!
I've just finished buying things from the market. Now I walk to the onigiri shop from yesterday. I push the door open and walk in.
Y/N: good morning...
Osamu san is behind the counter and he turns his gaze at me.
Osamu: welcome to Miya onigiri... oh, Y/N isn't it? Are you alone today?
I walk closer to the counter and put my grocery bags down.
Y/N: uh yes... grandma said her joints are in pain... uh I would like to have 5 Onigiri, please...
Osamu: I hope (Y/N Gm) san get well soon... okay, you can please sit for a minute...
With that, I sit on the stool near the counter. I can't help but stare at Osamu san. Well, besides he looks like someone from my dream, he's really pleasing for the eyes. He's handing some onigiri to another customer.
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Why did I feel comfortable around him? As if I'm familiar with his presence.
Being around him, makes
me happy... how?
We don't know each other until recently, but why do I feel at ease when I see him. It'll be nice if we could actually be friends, Osamu san is the only person at my age that I knew around here.
Suddenly, when I'm staring at him. Osamu san talks.
Osami: do you live around here when you're younger or anything?
Y/N: pardon?
■Osamu's POV■
Seeing this woman I keep on having thoughts about her. It's just weird I think, dreaming about someone that you've never met before.
