Warnings: A damn Neko-Kira!, cursing most likely, umm this , This is a fever write I can't, I will not give context
(Again...if you ran into this I'm sorry...this will not be explained)
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It was another busy day at the cafe, Diavolo for one decided that it was about time he added another stripper pole claiming it's for the aesthetic. Just don't come after hours especially on Wednesdays.
"Damn owners." He grumbles a slight hiss coming from his throat.
Today they decided it would be a good idea to dress Kira up as a cute maid in hopes to bump up 'customer's satisfaction'. So Diavolo had sent Doppio to go buy the needed items while doing so he decided to teach Kira some 'phrases' and behavior. His tail began to swish and flick as he stared at himself I the mirror of the cafe's bathroom, his face turning hot as he purred as if pleased with his master's choice for this week. But it quickly left upon hearing a knock on the door.
"Kira! It's almost time to open are you done in there?"
It was Doppio.
"Yes, I'll be right out j-just give me a second" He quickly grabs his clothes he had previously changed from and went out the door. As he walked out the sound of a camera shatter was heard followed by a flash.
"Gah!" He hissed displeased.
"Sorry Kira, the boss just wanted me to take pictures." He spoke in a neutral tone as he picked up the photo swishing it back and forth allowing it to develop.
"I told you guys not too countless times" he bared his cat-like fangs before walking off.
"You look cute at least boss has great tastes...when he's trying at least...usually it's fishnets this and hot topic that" he smiled as he walked behind Kira taking another photo.
Whilst still walking forward he turned his head slightly to look behind him glaring as another flash shuttered, this would be the third photo today. As he opened his mouth slightly hiss ready and everything he bumped into a slightly larger figure, he stumbled back a bit before turning to face Diavolo with a sour face.
"Ah, Doppio we did a great job." He made a circle around Kira humming in approval before another camera shutter was heard.
"Ah! Yes boss we did." He chimed before asking "you already installed the new pole?" Diavolo turned away from inspecting Kira who was baring fangs and claws tail flicking aggressively.
"Yes actually I even managed to go ahead and get a friend to bring in a new A/C"
As they continued their talk Kira went ahead behind the counter to hopefully avoid any plans Diavolo and Doppio would have for him. A few minutes passed before customers would enter. For now, he was tolerating their gushing and swirls from seeing the cat hybrid in a maid outfit tend to them.
"Here's your order." He said quite dryly. Before he could walk off he turned only seeing King Crimson telling him to say his lines and play the role. Kira not wanting to have any issues with his Masters scowled before turning around.
"Nya~ ichi in san Nya~ Arigato!" He sang in a more soft voice "Thank you for buying~". It was like this the whole shift day pictures, serving, and of course fixing the coffee maker when Doppio waterboards it for not working.
"Damn owners!" He growled not as menacing as he would think it was more cute if anything. "Customers calling me c-cute and Seggsy? What the hell is Seggsy!" Despite sounding upset his tail said otherwise as he continued to blush furiously. Diavolo and Doppio sitting not too far away watching. Diavolo was more than amused, teasing Kira and well bullying was as easy as breathing given the right scenario. Doppio simply was eating a snack as he picked out of the numerous photos of today.
"You did well today gattino~" Diavolo chimed at Kira lots of customers and tips for you as well.
"Look at this one boss!" Doppio began showing a photo of Kira.
"I hate you both" he grumbled before walking towards the door to leave.
"Aren't you going to Change? I'd think you'd want to get out of the outfit if you hate it so much~" Diavolo teased
Doppio hummed in agreement with his boss.
"I- " he didn't have time to argue back since he began walking out with haste to avoid them seeing his flustered look.
