Bandou x Reader

"Let me take care of that paycheck." Oneshot

My eyes clinged closed, this bitter dry summer area is killing. Wearing short black shorts, and a simple tank top lined with lace, which was also black. Followed by a simple jasper- deep teal colored cardigan. Everything was light, I could usually handle this heat. Japan got so hot yet so cold in the winters, I never understood this. My hips swayed as I hummed myself to the music that rang my eardrums. Grabbing a hair tie out of my hand, I realized I didn't even bring a drink. Stupid, Real smart (y/n). The bass that hit my ears rapid, I paniced gently, tying my hair into a huge curly bun on the left side of my head below. "Excuse me.." I state lightly, to a tall male infront of me. He wore simple skinny yet baggish jeans, a purple-light sweatshirt followed with a leather jacket over that with his sweatshirts hoodie up. His shoes were black, with his jeans slightly tucked into them. I only stood at 5'6" to him, while he was roughly around 5'9". He didn't hear me, "Um, Excuse me?" I stated more loudly at him as my hand lightly rested on his back. Feeling him jolt, surprised. I felt him shift around to look at me, his black sunglasses reflected the sun onto my face. Quickly shutting my eyes, I huffed in slight annoyance. Feeling two hands grip my shoulders startled me, he was moving me. Blocking me from the sun. "Sorry, If Im a bother - I was trying to get past you." my mouth sounded dry as my voice dripped with exhaustince, The baseball, sunglassed man smiled at me slight. "Not a problem." he said quietly, He seemed quiet. An eyebrow arched, "Uh.." I looked over to both of his hands one by one, He was still gripped on me. "Oh." pulling himself away, slightly sucking his hands into his front pockets. "Well this is kinda awkward now, I'm (y/n)." I smiled at him, he hummed in response. "Saburota Bando." his voice chimmed with the slight expression of cockyness echoed from his mouth -

Having my tongue ran across my lips, Moistening them up having my mind drift back to my water/drink problem. I sighed, "I should get going sorry." I said, swifting my body back to the direction I was going in the first place. Hearing "See ya later." from the man I just met. See you later? That's kinda weird, Although he was kinda cute. The crowds got thicker with each five steps I have taken, having my (e/c) pools search the area. Jumping an inch or two of the ground from my excitement as I noticed a bar called "HOMRA", I've never actually went there before. But my friend, who's the blue king's right hand. Visits there often, she likes it. But I think it's because of the bartender. No idea, but I'm pretty sure that's what is it. Love-hate relationship really. A few moments passed - Arriving infront of the bar. I heard voices, No female voice to be heard. A window was slightly opened, swinging my leather purse over my shoulder I walked in. The door creaked followed by the sound of bells being chimed and ringed. Such if I was making a dramatic entrance the voices stopped, four males looked at me. One was a bit over weight.. The other was a skateboarder, then another guy with a red button up, that wasnt even buttoned up along with a baseball cap. Oh, my eyes hit the last one. That guy I met earlier! I noticed the red shirted male whisper something in his ear staring right at me. "Welcome, what can I get ya?" I voice snapped me out of my trance, I shook my head snapping out of it as I looked over at the bar tender. My heeled knee-high boots clicked against the wooden floor to be making my way to a red leather stool. Plopping myself on one of them, My head quickly rested onto my hand proped by my elbow. "Mango pinapple martini please. Oh and some water would be great right now." I smiled, as the four guys behind me started talking about what the fuck ever they were originally talking about. "Say" the bartender started off, My eyes met with his. "A friend of mine, was just talking about a girl. That girl he was talking about, Looks a lot like how he described.." he voice was sarcastic like tone to it and calm as he placed my drink down. Hearing a voice burst out laughing behind me, making fun of the guy I just met, Bandou. Bandou didn't say much, more like secretly flipping the overweight guy off. I felt my face heat up, glancing over at him. "Well she sounds like a lovely girl." I managed to mumble as I took my first sip of the drink. My attention was on the news, from a flat screen TV that hung over the bar. Hearing the slaps of an arm and some whispers. I didn't care. Being completely oblivious at first, I felt another person near me. Having my head turn to the side, Bandou stood there. Softly leaning against the bar counter facing me, with his legs gently cross over the other. A sexy grin formed on his lips, layed by a black toothpick in his mouth.

Feeling my face heated up once again, What was with him? Why was his so cute, yet I couldn't see his appearance fully. He inched closer, "If I pay that for you, would you let me take you out for another one?" He questioned confidently. Smirking back, "Sure." He nodded as he looked over at the blonde bartender, "Let me take care of that paycheck .", Kusanagi grinned. "Alright then.. I'll put it on your tab." Bandou's hang gestured me to get up, Linking his arm with me. Snaking his hand to mine as we walked out for the date. He's a smooth guy, for paying my check.