you walked out of the supermarket, struggling with an unrealistic amount of grocery bags in your hands, groaning and muttering to yourself at the weight you would have to carry home

uvogin’s nonchalant body was leaned against the wall of the supermarket, talking to nobunaga when he caught sight of your feminine form carrying masses of bags

he chuckled to himself, walking away from his colleague and friend towards you

“Need some help doll?”