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(y/n) sits quietly near a sea of water; factories only a distance away from her as she stares into the ocean. It was her day off from the library and later she was going to visit mitsuya and hakkai (poor guy was stiff around her). She glances at the person sitting not too far from her. He was obviously there before her, so she respected his space and sat a distance away from him. Although...she couldn't help but notice the glances he was giving her constantly and she couldn't figure out why.

She shrugs, munching on her pastry. It was some kind of fish treat called taiyaki. It was her first time trying it so she was excited. Although the stranger was making her uncomfortable...

She digs through her paper bag for another taiyaki and when she looks up, she jumps back startled. The guy was now staring at her with obsidian hues that reminded her of a dead fish. Can a person have such eyes? She didn't know.

"uhm...." She began, causing his eyes to dart to her, "do you need something?" She couldn't help but ask him. (e/c) hues observe the male. He had short white hair in an undercut and wore black pants and a sweatshirt with sandals. Upon closer inspection, she could see the dark eye-bags he had and couldn't help but think he was probably having a bad day.

without a word, she gets up from her spot and approaches him, his eyes following her movements in silence and watching as she sits next to him but keeping a small distance. (y/n) offers her taiyaki, holding it out to him with an awkward smile, "would you like one?"

".........."

The short male stares in silence.

Feeling uncomfortable, her spidey-senses on alert, she asks, "you gonna take it or what?" She huffs and was about to put her hand down when she sees his hand reach out and take the taiyaki slowly from her grip, still watching her emotionlessly.

(y/n) looks ahead of her, hands on her lap, "...bad day, huh?" She hears no response other than the crunching of the taiyaki, "it's okay not to feel okay at times. We all have those moments where we just want to find peace, somewhere we can be comfortable in. I'm here cause i have a lot on mind and usually i try not to think about the situation i am in, otherwise I'll feel sad and I don't want that." She says, not sure why she was spilling her heart to a random stranger but she had a feeling he needed to hear it...and it felt good to get that off her chest.

(e/c) hues glance at the short male with a soft smile, suppressing a giggle at the sight of taiyaki crumbs on his cheek. She hands him a napkin, which he slowly takes from her without a word.

(y/n) hears sirens in the distance and instantly shoots up from her spot, causing the short male to look at her. She was about to leave when she glances back at him with a grin, "I'll be going then, sir taiyaki." She jokes, then runs down the streets and disappearing from his view.

The short male blinks, staring after her figure. He glances down beside him to see her paper bag with one taiyaki left and he snatches it into his hand, walking away as he munches on it, his mind on the (h/c)-ette and her strange kindness towards him.

...............

"so what exactly am i modeling for?" (y/n) asks curiously, looking at what mitsuya was searching for in between the racks. She was in an attic he was currently renting out from the owner of the building. Hakkai was standing to the side, watching with a smile. He was free today.

The lilac haired male grins and pulls out a dress he designed himself, chuckling when he sees (y/n) examine it in awe and disbelief, "i just finished this piece a week ago but i have no one to try it on for me so i could take pictures to showcase for an interested sponsor." He explains, holding it up so she can see better.

It was a beautiful burgundy with two gold flares at each side and a corset top with gold detailing at the top of the cleavage line. It was long and flowy.

(y/n) couldn't believe mitsuya made it himself but his friends had told her that he was always into sewing and making things. She even found out they used to be in a gang called toman twelve years ago and he was the one to design all their uniforms. What labor it must have been.

"this is incredible, mitsuya! you have such great talent!" She praises the lilac-haired male, causing him to be bashful at her comment, "of course I'll try it on for you." She was more than happy to help out a friend in a need, she was spider-woman after all and she couldn't turn him down either.

"great!" mitsuya smiles back, leading her to a small dressing room space. As he waits, he spoke with hakkai about his modeling. "(y/n) is kind, isn't she?" He asks, causing his friend to pause and look at the fashion designer with wide eyes full of interest.

"yeah, she is." hakkai mumbles, blushing slightly.

They soon hear (y/n)'s voice from the small dressing room, "i'm coming out!" She announces, opening the door and stepping out in the dress. She scratches her head awkwardly, looking at mitsuya and hakkai, "how do i look?" She asks, not sure what to do other than stand in silence.

mitsuya felt his breath hitch at the sight of (y/n) in one of his dresses. Wow, he thought in a daze, eyeing her up and down slowly as his cheeks heat up. She looks amazing. Her features complimented everything and fit perfectly, "well, don't you look stunning ms. (y/n) parker." He mumbles with slightly hooded eyes.

Hearing the words, (y/n) looks away bashfully, not used to a guy complimenting her. She recalls her past when she was always alone and unable to be in a relationship because of her job as spider-woman. The men she used to be with usually leave her before a month is over, so she gave up on finding love. It was tough leading a double life no one knew about except for herself.

mitsuya takes her soft hand without thought and spins her around, getting a better look at her as the dress flares out almost magically. When he realizes what he did, he instantly yet reluctantly lets go, apologizing to her, "sorry," he says, rubbing the back of his neck shyly.

(y/n) shakes her head, waving it off despite how it surprised it momentarily, "no biggie." She says. After that, he leads to her to a space in the corner where he already set up a photo shoot of some kind. They begin immediately.

(y/n) wasn't used to being used a 'model' so she wasn't sure how to pose for pictures at all and kind of stood there unsure when mitsuya and surprisingly hakkai directed her and explained how to move and whatnot.

When the photoshoot was done, she explained she had to leave early to head back to draken and inupi who were waiting for her. They were planning on lunch. Hakkai left early too cause yuzuha called.

As he's alone, mitsuya goes through his camera, eyeing the photos he took of (y/n) one by one, his eyes subconsciously soften.














Beautiful....he thinks.








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