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? in which y/n has to attend the wedding
of her long time crush, but it's okay
because her best friend is there with her.
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?furudate
?semifilms
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Consider voting on this chapter! ————————————— CHAPTER THREE
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The afternoon of the following day you were off of work and decided to head to your favorite restaurant. The Onigiri spot is just a few streets away–Onigiri Miya. Osamu's restaurant. When you entered the familiar smells of Onigiri greeted your nose.
The bell on the door rang signaling to employees that a customer arrived. When you stepped inside, however, only a few employees were cleaning the dining area. Or they were behind the counter.
When their eyes fell on you one of them–a teenage boy by the name of Haru perked up from behind the counter. "Mr. Miya! L/n is here!" he shouts out through the empty restaurant.
Immediately you lower your head from embarrassment when you reach the counter. The other teenage boy behind the counter with Haru started snickering. "That was unnecessary," you deadpan at both teens. The other boy—Minato stared wide-eyed at you before apologizing. "You know we're just messing with you right Miss L/n?" he laughed awkwardly while rubbing the back of his neck.
You rolled your eyes at the two boys and glanced behind you to the teen girl who was wiping tables. "Chinatsu, has it been slow today?" you ask her, disregarding the boys at the counter. You hear scoffs of disbelief behind you while the dark-haired girl turns to face you.
"Yeah, they've just been prepping in the kitchen for some catering thing," the girl frowns. "You should sweet talk Mr. Miya into letting me go home early," she adds giddy. There it was. You smacked your lips together and tilted your head. "I'm a little offended that you're trying to use me Natsu," you sigh dramatically.
There's a loud crash of appliances falling loudly from the back and you–along with the three teenagers– turn around to face the kitchen window. You don't see anything or anyone for a moment before Osamu appears from the kitchen door.
He had his black cap and Onigiri Miya shirt on like the teenagers, along with a white apron tied around his waist.
"Did you stop by for something to eat?" He asked brushing himself off as he stepped up to one of the registers. "Yeah and to talk with you," you say standing in front of the register he occupied, a smile on your face.
"To talk about what?" he quirked one of his brows, briefly glancing away from the screen in front of him. Your eyes darted over to the three teenagers. Who were now at the opposite end of the counter but very clearly trying to tune into the conversation.
When your eyes met the trio they all quickly engaged in fake conversation so you lowered your voice and leaned over the counter. Trying to get closer to Osamu, "You know the wedding," you whispered while raising your eyebrows at him as if it should've been obvious.
The brunette's eyes slightly widened in realization and he hummed in response while finishing whatever he had been doing on the register. "Yeah let me just make this real quick and we can go to my office,"
