“Anything in particular you want to see or eat tonight Y/N?” Shouto asked as his eyes roamed the beginnings of the stalls.
“[favourite food] please!” You said as quick as a flash, clapping your hands excitedly.
Shouto smirked, he had a feeling you would go for food first.
“You getting some cold soba?” You asked with a giant smile as your starry eyes met his.
“Well let’s go then!” You said enthusiastically, skipping forward and off towards the first stall.
Shouto watched you as you moved ahead of him, his eyes taking in your body as you moved.
You glanced back at him to see if he was coming and noticed his eyes checking you out. You blushed and quickly looked back towards the stalls.
“Come on slow poke!” You sung back at him, not looking back so that he didn’t see the triumphant grin on your face. “I’m 100% sure he was checking me out just then!”
You approached your favourite food stall and ordered your dish of choice. As the attendant told you the amount you reached for your wallet to pay but a hand on yours stopped you and you jumped slightly, not expecting to feel someone touch you.
“I’ve got it Y/N.” Shouto said, handing his key card over to the stall attendance while holding your gaze.
You blushed when you realized he still had his hand on yours and you glanced down at it then back up to his face.
“Oh! Sorry.” He said quietly as he pulled back.
“N-no, it’s ok.” You said reassuringly.
You were about to tell him he could leave his hand on yours but you were interrupted by the attendant handing you your food.
“Here you are miss!” He said.
“Oh! Thank you.” You replied politely, reaching out to take the food. “Cock blocked by food.” You sighed internally. “But to be honest, it’s the only acceptable cock block.”
Not wanting to waste any time, you took a mouthful of [favourite food] and moaned.
“God this is good.” You said with a mouthful.
You tilted your head back and you’re eyes rolled back in your skull as your eyelids fluttered shut.
You chewed for a bit, savoring the taste while uttering small moans of pleasure.
When you opened your eyes and looked back down at your food, opening your mouth to take another mouthful, you paused and looked at Shouto, mouth still open.
He was staring at you, his eyes wide and a blush dusting his cheeks as his mouth hung open slightly.
“What?” You deadpanned. Then you realized how into your ‘eating’ experience you had been. “OH MY GOD! SORRY! I-.”
“It’s ok Y/N, you were really enjoying it… I like seeing you…. like that…” he whispered shyly.
Now it was your turn to blush.
“Y-you liked seeing me l-like that..?!” You said in a strained voice.
He coughed and looked away, reaching up and pulling on his duel coloured fringe to hide his eyes.
“Let’s get your soba.” You suddenly said quickly, changing the subject as fast as you could. “You could use a cool down there Shouto wheres your mind going boy?”
“Uh, yeah.” He agreed, turning and heading off towards the soba stall.
You walked behind him, still shoving food in your mouth as you walked.
You had always admired Shouto, he was a fine specimen but the shirt he was in tonight made all of his features stand out a little more.
His broad shoulders, that tapered waist and that ass.
“That’s Japan’s ass right there.” You thought as your gaze burned holes into his jean clad cheeks.
He looked back over his shoulder to make sure he hadn’t lost you in the crowd and you quickly met his gaze with a ‘whoops don’t get caught staring at his ass’ smile.
He gave you a small smile back and reached his hand out to you.
“Don’t get lost in the crowd.” He said in his rich voice, the lights from the stalls flickering in his mismatched eyes and you were captivated for a moment.
You took his hand and he pulled you close in behind him as he weaved through the throng of people.
Everything else was drowned out by your focus on his hand and you looked down at it as he lead you.
“His hands are so… comforting…”
He led you to the soba stand and didn’t even bother to look at the menu as he reached the counter.
“And what can I get you?” The female stall attendant asked as she flicked her fringe out of the way.
“Soba please, the cold kind.” He said in his monotone voice but you could hear the hint of longing and excitement and you smiled at how cute he was.
He was still holding your hand but hadn’t realized yet and went to reach for his wallet but couldn’t grab it because your hand was still in his.
His head whipped around and you smiled at him again.
“It’s ok, I don’t need this one.” You said cheekily, shaking your hand slightly.
“O-Oh! Pardon me.” He said with embarrassment as he quickly let you go.
“No no I… liked it.” You said softly, looking away.
His eyes roamed your face, it… seemed like you were reciprocating his shy advances… should he confess his feels to you tonight?
“Ay, you paying or what?” The attendant asked in a bored tone, snapping Shouto’s attention back to her.
“Sorry.” He said quickly as he grabbed his wallet out of his pocket and paid.
She handed him his cold soba and he took it with both hands like it was a gift directly from the gods.
His eyes lit up as he looked lovingly at it and you looked at him with amusement.
“I wish he would look at me like he looks at his Soba.” You thought sadly. “I wonder if I should tell him how I feel tonight?”
You both found a less crowded spot under a tree nearby with fairy lights in it and sat down to eat.
“You want some?” You asked Shouto, pointing to your dish.
Shouto nodded shyly and you took a piece and leaned over, holding it up to his mouth as he opened it.
You popped the food inside and he chewed it slowly as you two looked deep into each other’s eyes.
“Like it?” You asked.
He nodded. “It’s very good.”
“Oh good!” You replied happily.
You both then ate quietly for a bit as you wondered if you should confess to him right there and then, you glanced across at him, taking in his side profile.
Butterflies started invading your stomach at the thought of confessing and your appetite disappeared
Butterflies started invading your stomach at the thought of confessing and your appetite disappeared.