sweet tastes and alluring scents (2P England X Reader)

Bonkers And The Look Alike

Sorry this took longer then useual but I've been having some issues lately.

Enjoy as always and leave any qouestions you may have.

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"Poppet" I dragged my attention away from that flat screen. A smartly dressed man stood before me in dull colours a green tie around his neck and a light green vest over a plain shirt with black pants. "Poppet...?" he waved his hands over my face trying to gain my attention "Yeh..." I anwsered back looking up into his green eyes."Are you ready to go?" he qouestioned straightening his tie slightly.

  I looked down at my fresh clothes only to find them covered in pancake batter. "um give me 5 minutes..." I held up my finger and thumb on one hand he nodded and I quickly rushed back to my room. I brushed at my notty hair and quickly put my contacts back in then decided to change my top. I went for a over shoulder with a cat in a tea cup which was a light grey. My Jeans looked fine I tucked my phone in my jeans and then headed back for the entrance. Oliver was waiting chatting with François , I wonder what their talking about "I can't wait Frankie...! " I could hear Oliver but when François repiled I couldn't deceiver what he was.saying but Oliver's face looked appalled "No she wouldn't do that!" he argued "Oh yes she would" Francios smirked.

That's when they noticed me approaching them "Poppet!  Come on let's get going!" Oliver urged grinning I looked over at François but he was gone. "Remember names!" François voice called from the kitchen. "we will!" Oliver chimed taking my arm and leading me out the door "What the hell going on!" I heard Al shout. Making Oliver's pace speed up,  he clicked at the button to the elevator,  the doors swung open and the same man from yesterday stood by the controls.

We stepped inside the elevator doors started to closed as the main door opened and Al stood their his face twisted with anger the doors shut before I could ask what was wrong "he'll be fine poppet no need to fret" Oliver patted at my arm smiling gentle. 

Soon enough the elevator doors swung open once more onto the ground floor. We stepped out on to the marble floors,  people where scattered around the place in small groups chatting and laughing away,  much more lively then last night. Oliver didn't say a word intill we where out the front door. "it's not that far of a walk " he hummed "we should be their by 4" he smiled as he lead me down the nearly silent side walk hardly a soul to be seen. "4? Had I really been asleep that long?" I qouestioned considering I had only woke up about 2 hours ago.

"Well it was a long day yesterday poppet I always wake up late too" he giggled "really I though you would be someone who's always on time?" I qouestioned "Oh no never in a million years" he shook his head "I'm always late if anyone's on time it's Al" he stated with a smile. Soon we headed on to more and more crowd streets and it was getting harder to walk side by side with linked arms "give me your hand poppet" Oliver held his hand out. I took it knowing I could easily get lost in a crowd like this. Soon enough the crowds thinned out as we came to a giant cross road. "We're here" Oliver chimed walking faster towards a corner café that was dressed in a light blue the sign reading over its head "Through the Looking Glass" Oiver opened the door as a bell went off ; he let me inside first .  I was in awe at the decore branchs hung above the table fancy tea cups suspended from them. Words lined the walls all quotes. The tables where old Victorine style and many of the other features seemed vintage. Oliver guided me away from the man at the counter and up stairs to the secound floor and headed to a stained glass window seat surrounded like a hexagon two seats and a circle table taking up all the space except for the way in.

He took a seat excitedly "go on poppet sit!" he urged grinning I took the only seat across form him. "What would you like?" he qouestioned handing me the only menu on the table "um why don't you chose first?" I try to hand it back wanting to take in the place more "I'm fine I already know exactly what I'm having" he smiled placing his head I'm his plams. I looked over the pastle coloured menu a Cheshire cat picture smiling in the corner and a curious Alice in the opposite. "Um Tea and something sweet " I anwsered not really knowing what to pick out of the many sweets I'm sure Oliver will know which is best. "Something sweet it is" he chirped leaving. I looked around, the place wasn't too full of people on the secound floor a few people here and there I could hear the strong American accents that put me off slightly as I normally would only hear British. I spotted some writing above my head around the top of the window,  another qoute? It read ' The Mad Hatter: Have I gone mad?

Alice Kingsley: I'm afraid so. You're entirely bonkers. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are.'

I smiled at the truthful qoute the more bonkers the person the more interesting and caring they seem to be.

"Back poppet" I looked down to see Oliver back in his seat "They should be be here in a tick.... I can't wait!" he was fidgeting in his seat as we waited. "um Ol...." I stopped myself though he raised his head "Arthur.... This place is really nice I can't believe there is a place so British in the middle of new York" I stated. "There's also an icecream parlor in Wales like this too"  he smiled. "Are these yours?" I looked up from Oliver to the waiter and I almost swallowed my tongue when I saw who it was. A girl with short hair with lime green eyes looked over us, her features strikingly similar. She looked exsactly like my sister's disguise except she didn't have a mullet, she wore a blue maids outfit .

She stared at me for a long time "um excuse me miss are you alright?" Oliver shook a hand infront of her eyes she nodded lightly "sorry " she spoke so quietly "here" she placed the tray down then walked away clutching at her head. "Did you notice too?" I whispered to the brit across from me,  he nodded a worried look spread  across his face.