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for my best osamu girl wendy @northofneverland

Consider Osamu Miya and yourself, both world-renowned chefs, being guest judges on a popular cooking competition show. You’re regulars on the show, but you have never ever crossed paths until you’re on a Valentine’s Day special together. 

The incredibly long filming day, which feels weird to film in the middle of October, doesn’t feel so exhausting being in each other’s company. A lot of laughter and some light flirting, but you’re not as easy to charm as the others.

He thinks he can get a reaction out of you when he rolls the sleeves of his white button-down up to his elbows, flexing and making completely unnecessary motions with his arms, but there’s nothing.

Not even some raised eyebrows when he shows you (and the host and other judge, allegedly) how he can do push-ups while also doing a handstand. 

But after filming has wrapped up, you’re both so busy with your respective careers that you completely forget about filming until the episode airs.

Or... At least you do.

The hour-and-a-half-long episode isn’t even close to being finished before the internet is already making shipping clips of the two of you. Osamu fed you something from his plate during the first round, and then all hell broke loose after that. You aren’t even aware the episode has aired until you get a text from your best friend that says, “Care to explain this!?” with three fan edits attached. 

So Chef!Osamu, who you are now regularly on the show with (because the producers absolutely could not pass up the opportunity for higher viewer numbers), is simping for you.

Hard.

If only you knew he was keeping up-to-date on what you were doing in your career, trying to work up the courage to ask you out. And so being on the show with you as a regular judge now is a dream come true. 

You’re still a tough nut to crack though. He’s constantly dropping hints about how he’s available, about how much money he has (which, you tell him you make double, and he shuts up after that). He’s always trying to get you to open up to him more by googling stupid icebreaker question ideas during filming breaks. 

He has over half a dozen restaurants, all scattered throughout the world, and he’s just ever so casually trying to tell you that he’s interested in seeing you outside of filming, saying, “You should come to one of my places. I’ll cook for you myself.” 

He’s not quite sure what to say in response when you answer, “No thanks. I’ve been to a few, and I’ve had better.” 

Especially because the cameras are rolling when you say this.

The contestants, host, other judge, the whole damn camera crew - their faces are all twisting as they try to hold back their laughter.

Because if there’s anybody who can put the confident and charming Osamu Miya in his place, it’s you.

The whole drive home, Osamu is planning a new menu in his head.

For every.

Single.

Restaurant.