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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐩
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a hookup. all y/n needed. ever since yuki, she's dated guys, but nothing has ever gone far as the second or third date. she saw them as hook ups, people with blank faces as she continues to try to accept that her and yuki were broken up.
her last hook up was a guy she met at a coffee shop, he introduced himself with the most stupidest ass line — y/n doesn't even remember what he said because it was so bad. but his face wasn't, neither was his physique. in fact, she got along with him well, but not well enough where she could find herself with him.
this is so stupid, she thinks to herself as she scrolls through her contacts, searching for the name 'suna'. she clicks onto his contact name, then clicks on the message button, in which her screen changes to old text messages from 2013.
her damn phone saved everything from her old one. their last text message was him saying 'it was nice knowing you'. talk about dramatic.
hey, was that you i saw at the train station last night? y/n texts, her entire body and soul wanting to cringe. god, this felt super embarrassing — but she needed one thing. a quick hookup. tinder or bumble would've sufficed, but rintarou suna would too. plus, y/n's scared of those internet dates, getting catfished and kidnapped is a huge fear of hers — especially in this time of age.
