Ch.1 Just Like a Flower

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■Y/N's POV■

The night is pretty windy today. I've just walked out of the pharmacy after buying my mother's medicine.

Ten years ago when I was fifteen, my mother was diagnosed with thyroid cancer. She has undergone many kinds of treatment such as chemotherapy and two surgeries and everything went well for a while.

But then, about four months ago, she fell and we found out that cancer comes again. Mom starts going in and out of the hospital, but when she's not in a really bad condition, she chooses to stay at home.

I walk on the not very crowded road at 07.40 p.m. I'm heading to the bus stop to go back home when a man runs in my way and snatches my bag. I fell from the collision and turns around to see the man who runs away with my bag and my mom's medicines in it.

No...

Y/N: someone, please hel-

I was surprised when a gush of wind hits me, as someone runs past me towards the robber.

A man with bright orange hair runs after the robber and catches up to him who was already far.

So fast...

The man throws the sports bag that he brings at the robber, making him fall just before he crosses the street. The orange haired man comes to the robber and turns him around but the robber launches his fist and hits the orange haired man.

Y/N: no!

I run their way and then some people are trying to help too. The orange haired man keeps the robber down and yanked my bag away from him.

???: you're not supposed to hurt a lady!

People start helping him to restrain the robber. Someone calls the police and hands the robber to them. As I watch the robber being taken, I feel a presence next to me.

???: hey, are you okay? Here's your bag...

Eyes that shine like a sun, radiates warmth from how blazing they look. I look at the jacket he wore.

It looks familiar...

There's a tag on the sports bag that hangs on his shoulder

Hinata Shoyo

Hinata: um, Ms. Are you alright?

Y/N: ah... yes I'm oka- oh no...

I look up at his face once again and just realize that there's a small cut on his lips, probably because of the punch from earlier.

Y/N: y-your lips...

Hinata san lifts a hand to his lips and winced when he touches it.

Hinata: o-ouch...

Oh no... it looks painful...

Y/N: um... p-please come with me...

Hinata: heh?

I look up at him, maybe he's not comfortable going with a stranger.

Y/N: I uh, I'm L/N Y/N... ple-please let me take you to a clinic...

Hinata: I'm Hinata Shoyo, it's not necessary... it's not that ba-

Y/N: please...

He stops arguing and finally we both go to the clinic and pharmacy that I've just gone into earlier.

■Hinata's POV■

Hinata: o-ouch... it stings...

Doctor: well, it's alright, it'll get better in no time...

The doctor put a small plaster on the cut I got from the robber.

Y/N: I'm sorry... it's because you're helping me you got hurt...

I look at the (h/c) haired girl next to me as she's the one who took me to this clinic.

Hinata: it's alright, it's not bad or anything... what about you? You fell too earlier....

Doctor: Oh my, you fell Y/N?

Nurse: should we check you too, sweetie?

Y/N? Do they call her by her given name? The doctor and nurse in this small clinic seem to know her.

Y/N: I'm fine, thank you for worrying...

With that, she and I leave the clinic and walk to the bus stop together.

Y/N: thank you so much for helping me Hinata san...

Hinata: you're welcome.. it's no big deal...

Y/N: b-but it is... you helped me get my bag back... my mother's medicines are in there...

Medicine? She was worried about her mother's medicines more than herself...

Hinata: oh... I see... I'm glad I helped...

Y/N: yes... that's why... I'm really grateful...

L/N looks up at me and smiles sweetly.

Y/N: thank you so much... Hinata san...

Dub Dub

A sweet flowery smell hits my nose as I stand really close to her. Her face as she looks up at me with that pretty smile, makes my heart beats faster.

How pretty and fragile she looks, and how sweet the scent radiates from her.

She's just like a flower...

Y/N: well, I'll go by bus... it's a pleasure to meet you Hinata san... once again thank you...

L/N bows her head at me and turns on her heels, taking a step forward away from me.

Wait...

As she was about to walk further, my body moves on its own and I latch a hand on her arm, making the girl in front of me turns around.

Y/N: yes?

Crap...

I wasn't thinking and my body reacted before I think about what to do. But I, really want to know about her.

I don't want this to be the first and the last time we see each other...

What's wrong with me?

Hinata: L/N san... can I ask for your number?

I...

Want to see her again....

■3rd Person POV■

Y/N and Hinata are looking at each other's as Hinata's hand is holding Y/ N's arm. Y/N looks at her arm in Hinata's surprisingly strong hand.

Y/N: huh?

Hinata let go of Y/N's arm and then became flustered, Y/N too is looking at the man in front of her.

Y/N: uh... um... why would you need my number for?

Y/N timidly asked Hinata, and the flustered man who has a heart of an innocent boy could say nothing other than his honest feeling.

Hinata: because uh.... I want to see you again...

After realizing what he's saying and looking at Y/N's face that's flushed right now, Hinata himself turns into a red sun.

Hinata: I ah um I-I sorry please don't think weird of me... I uh just... maybe we uh could eat together or... hang out... or uh... I'm gonna stop talking.... we... could be friends... too...

The two are flustered in front of a person they've just met. Y/N is fiddling with her fingers. She looks up at the handsome man in front of her.

This man helped her and Y/N could at least hand her number to him. Hinata doesn't look like a bad guy at all she thought. And she wants to thank him.

Y/N pulls out her phone and holds it in front of Hinata. The Black Jackal Member looks at the woman in front of him as she looks up at him.

Y/N: uh... maybe... I could treat you to lunch... to repay your kindness...

Hinata is thrilled, though this is not what he means, he won't refuse the chance to meet Y/N again.

Hinata takes her phone and saves his number before returning it to Y/N. Y/N looks at the new number in her contact and presses the call button, making her number appear on Hinata's screen.

Y/N: t-that's my number...

Hinata: okay... thank you...

The two look at each other for a while before Y/N starts talking.

Y/N: well, I uh... I have to leave now... nice meeting you... Hinata san... please tell me if you are free so I could treat you to lunch...

Hinata: o-okay... be careful L/N

Y/N excuse herself and get on the bus when it's arrived. Seeing Hinata who's still standing at the bus stop, waving his hand to her, and she waves back.

Today...

The sun like man...

And the flower like a woman...

Encounter each other...

And the sun...

Is seriously attracted to the flower...

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