oblivious | nahoya kawata

nine

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"TABLE NUMBER 7!" you rushed back and forth in the shop taking orders and delivering the food the customers desired for, normal days resumed and the boring routine continued with you, the twins and the other workers in the ramen shop. you removed your apron and slumped down on the counter seat, cracking your neck and hands.

the shop seemed busy with new customers and visitors entering and exiting when you heard a ping go off from your phone,

smiley 😁 :

are you ok?
you look tired

you whipped your head around as you just smiley infront of you a few minutes ago but he wasn't in there at all, you were confused as well as and happy to see him checking on you constantly but you knew so well that smiley is a type of a person who prefers calls over texts; maybe he's just playing around?

you stood up and entered the kitchen which was super busy and searched for that one head to clear your suspicion and yes, you were right "I'm fine, angry" souya sighed, closing his eyes in disappointment and shame and let out an irritated "tch" you sighed.

"why did you text me from his mobile? to give me false hopes?" he just wanted to make you happy but he didn't know that it would hurt you if you find the truth.

"no matter how bad it is, I always prefer a painful truth over a temporary happiness" you smiled though souya's eyes didn't leave the ground and just walked out leaving him there who was now fiddling with his finger.

"then why don't you accept the truth already, y/n?" mumbling, he exhaled loudly, looking at you from the glass door that separates the kitchen and counter.

"man, I'm so worn out!" nahoya entered the shop as you glanced up from your phone, "why?" you chuckled as he sat infront of you, facing you from the other side of the counter.

"just throwing the wastes since kazutora isn't showing up recently, also, you know my friend, mitsuya? he asked me and angry to model for hus new twin outfit" smiley grinned, "good for y'all I guess?" you went back on your phone shaking your head at him.

"he was the one I asked you to model for" sighed nahoya, looking around "where's angry?" you glanced up at him "in the kitchen" you answered as he stood up making his way to the room "why didn't you take your phone with you?"

smiley stopped in his tracks, his hands shoved in his pockets "I was just about to throw the trash, why?" you just shook your head "nah, I was about to call you that's it" he nodded resuming his walk to his destination but stopped,

"y/n, are you free this weekend?"

A/N ;
kazutora works part-time here in the ramen shop