Red flag? ~I'm colorblind~ | Fushiguro Toji x F!Reader +18

Chapter 3

(Y/n)'s POV:

All the while for the next couple of minutes Anna tried to convince me to go and talk to that man. Sometimes he would steal a glance at me, immediately smirking when he sees me looking back at him.

"Come on, just go and talk to him." My friend tried to convince me again. Though I didn't want to ruin our girly night, besides I was a coward.

That guy clearly seems to be the type who could have any woman he wanted, so why would he be interested in me anyway?

The front door of the bar opened and I looked towards it, seeing another man entering. The stranger who saved me on the train also looked to the source of the voice and soon when the new guest reached him, they bumped fists. They clearly knew each other.

At least Anna will leave me alone with her nudging...

"Aw, too bad." She spoke from beside me, understanding the situation.

And so we rather paid attention to each other just as we originally planned. Telling stories, talking about the past when we were smaller and such.

I remember that we used to build forts out of all of the cushions and pillows that were in the house, drawing and coloring everything we could imagine in them. Our parents didn't mind it at all. Even when any of them found us with markers all over our skin they just shook their head and chuckled. We have so many photos of those memories. There was a certain one though which was my favourite. One day, we drew a half heart on each other's thumbs and when we put our thumbs together next to each other, it became a whole one. We decided to make it a tattoo a few years later when we saw that photo of us, and right before Anna moved to Tokyo, we actually went to a salon to have it done after we both became 18 years old.

Whenever I would look at my thumb till this day it makes me smile and recall all those memories. We are best friends and always will be.

Grabbing my glass, I wanted to take a sip from my drink only to notice that it's empty. "Ah, I ran out of (fav non alcoholic drink)." I whined.

Anna just finished her own drink as well. "Me too."

"Let me get new ones. This round is on me." I grinned at her. The previous round was paid by her and we always did this anyway.

"Sounds good to me." She grinned back, so I grabbed our glasses and stood up from my seat. She called out to me one last time thohgh. "Don't forget to talk to that guy~" she chuckled mischeviously.

I rolled my eyes. "Anna... You never change." Flashing one last smile at her I turned away from her, approaching the bar, my heels clicking on the floor. I leaned on the counter and waved for the bartender, telling him I want to order another round of the same stuff. He took the two glasses and I watched him working.

Then I heard a low chuckle from the left. "Aren't you too old to order that kind of stuff, young lady?" He chuckled again. Nor me, nor Anna drank any alcohol. It was not our thing.

I turned my head to the side to look at the giant man beside me, raising a brow at him. "Excuse me? I can order whatever I want."

He rose his hands as if he was surrendering before speaking again with the grin still present on his lips. "Calm down, I was just asking you, I didn't say it as an insult. You have taken it as one, but it wasn't my intention." He said leaning onto the bar more.

"Me and my friend just like these drinks. It's a memory for us, that's all. It's very delicious, you should try it someday instead of drinking umm..." I pointed at his glass. "...whatever it is."

"It's whisky. Ever tried it? If not you should try it someday." he copied my answer taking a sip of his alcohol while looking towards the table whereas I came from.