In which Uki is a famous k-Idol and Fulgur a bit too obsessed.
⌦ Fictional Story
⌦ genres:
⤳fluff, kpop au
↬ English isn't my first language, so please correct me if there are any big mistakes
↬ this story was published on ao3 first under my nam...
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The café was lovely. Not only the name 'Parfait' was aesthetic, everything else about the café was also pleasing. Even though Fulgur hadn't been much outside the city center – or outside his apartment in general – he could visit quiet places like these more often. The ambience was nice, it wasn't too crowded nor too quiet and the café was overall aestheticly pleasing.
As they sat down at the table, which was located in a shielded corner, Fulgur asked full of curiosity: "So how did you find this place?"
"Oh you know, I don't really like when people recognize me when I'm trying to relax a bit like every other human would." The purple haired explained as he took of his hood, the tinted sunglasses and the mask. After all he didn't want to be buried in clothing and accessories all day long to hide his real identity.
The idol couldn't possibly put it into words how happy he was because he didn't have to hide his true self from Fulgur. He could be the one he the desired to be the most – just Uki. A weight was taken off his shoulder, he didn't have to bear it alone anymore.
"I usually come here to write some of my lyrics, I don't really get inspired by sitting at home alone." Uki elaborated further as he observed the calming scenery to confirm the things he said.
The gray haired on the other side of the table hummed, he laughed: "Well then how about coming over to my place. I mean I can be your muse."
"If you're trying to invite me over- it's working." The purple haired joined the other by also giggling. "But really, you can always stop by if you feel like it." Thr gray haired added as he leaned on the table to support his head on his chin, thus leaning closer to the idol.
Nevertheless their little moment needed to be interrupted by someone. Fulgur was forced to stop focusing on the purple haired because the barista who also functioned as the waiter had arrived at their table and greeted them kindly: "Welcome to café Parfait, may I take your order?"
It was a cute petite girl with short blonde hair and blue eyes who was standing next to their table. Once she fully recognized the purple haired male who was sitting in her café again, she beamed a smile and added: "Uki, great to see you again."
The blonde girl then leaned down a bit closer to Uki to lower her voice, still it was very audible for Fulgur who was sitting on the other side of the table: "I see you brought... company."
The owner of the café then went on with wiggling her brows unobtrusively conspicuous, which didn't go unnoticed by Fulgur, the latter starting to laugh.
"Don't worry. I know Uki is an idol, he's safe in my café. And now you even keep him company." The owner of the café spoke again as she made eye contact with the gray haired.
"That's reminds me. Pomu and Finana just left some time ago. They had a date." The blonde haired girl stated as she giggled while turning to face Uki again who answered: "Oh Finana? Haven't see her in a while. We only meet each other briefly backstage on music shows"
