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Damn the image of those hands are imprinted in my mind.

You facepalmed. How the hell am I going to focus on my test now?

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Fast forward three months, and you were a regular at the cafe. You'd made friends with pretty much all of the waiters, thanks to the world's friendliest penguin (no pecking, only hugs). By now your not exactly small crush on this dear 〇〇shima was known to one and only human loudspeaker Mr Hazuki Nagisa. Very well. 

Too well.
 
Every time Nagisa was at the cafe, he would tease you for your overflowing love for Kirishima (kanji reading credits: Hazuki Nagisa). 
He was nice enough to accept your request that if Kirishima-san was the waiter in charge of you, he would butt in and take over, but at the same time, he was trying to play the love fairy and would send Kirishima-san over when he was "busy with other tables" just to see your flustered reaction.

"It was like an anime love scene! You know, I'm going to be the next famous anime producer using your story." He babbled on. 


Not funny.

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