◤ 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 | pǝjǝkʇǝp |
𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝚂𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ◢
↳ The one where (y/n) takes a job as a live in nanny for an emotionally unavailable single father.
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A handsome man with dark hair and grey, gentle eyes welcomed you from behind the counter of the seemingly pleasant Onigiri shop. It smelled absolutely delicious, your mouth watered just from the scent alone.
"Could I get an order of a dozen Onigiri, please?" You responded, looking at the menu listed above the man's head as you tried to decided what type you should request.
"Any particular kind?" He asks as he rings up your order.
"Mmm, surprise me. I'm sure it's all delicious." You flashed a smile at the friendly face before you, as he returned it with an equally warm grin.
"You got it!" He spoke with such enthusiasm, soaking in the compliment you gave him. He was proud of his work.
He disappeared to the back for a few moments, returning with a box that held twelve Onigiri, two of each different type they offered. He placed it in your hands, exchanging the box for your payment with a smile.
"Hope to see you again soon." He cooed, watching you walk away, tasty treats in tow.
"I'm sure you will!" You called out as you headed out the door, onto your next and final destination of the night.
