honeysuckle

sixty - six

Keiji wasn't one to let many thoughts rampage their mind much. It wasn't like he didn't think of anything else, but sometimes his mind was filled with thoughts about what he was currently doing that seemed to take all his attention which didn't give him time to think about anything else. Which was what was happening right now in the bakery that he worked at. His mind was clogged up with thoughts swirling around them three and she didn't understand why. Why were those three on her mind, when it shouldn't be right now as she was working.

She could hear a ding, which made her look up, spotting that it was her coworker coming in. They had looked dramatically tired and wanted to turn back around and go home.

"Yacchan, hey!"

Hitoka looked over at Keiji and smiled at her. "Hey Akaashi-san."

"Hi!" She replied, before another figure came inside moving Hitoka out the way which made her squeal at being moved.

"Ahhhh!"

"I want to go home."

Keiji sighed, noticing their other co-worker Atsumu coming inside. She wondered why they work with both twins. They'd never catch a break from either of them honestly. And, they think that the twins loved bothering her.

"Don't we all!" Hitoka said before she came over hitting him into his arm, which made Atsumu whine from the hit.

"Y'all really to come over here and like you know work???" Keiji said, and Hitoka was already scurrying over, while Atsumu dragged his feet over.

"Honestly I want to leave this place." Atsumu says as he's going back to drop his bag off and come back with an apron to place around him. Along with a customized hat he created with cute little pins all on it. Keiji had taken notice and saw new pins up there.

"Oh you have new pins on your hat?"

"Hmm? Oh yeah I do, Samu and I went shopping for some." Atsumu said, walking over to stare out at the empty floor that needed to be swept. Hitoka came up front in her work attire.

"I want to get some! What store did you guys go to?" Hitoka asked.

"None of your business." Atsumu responded laughing at her facial expression.

"Atsumu, why are you gatekeeping places now?" Keiji chuckled, while Atsumu rolled his eyes while he was getting the bag of coffee beans to fill up the machines.

"It's not gatekeeping, I just don't want many people knowing about this place."

"Sooo, Gatekeeping!" Hitoka yelled out.

"You sound like those fans on twitter who are crying at the fact that people found out about their favorite artist. When said artist work is being branched out everywhere and more people come in intrigued and either like them or not." Keiji stated, and Hitoka and Atsumu looked at him.

"I suddenly sound like the fans on the internet, wait how does that correlate??" The blonde asked, still confused about this.

"Because you both—you know what? Nevermind, let's just work."

Atsumu, still confused, turned away to pour the coffee beans, while Hitoka went to wipe the windows which left Keiji in deep thought again. She didn't know how it happened. Their mind was just like they hoped that either one of them would come in today and maybe hold a conversation with them. But they possibly have work as well and it wouldn't be fair for him to wish for them to come. That could seem a little selfish, of course he didn't want to sound like that at all.

As Keiji was going through many life crises at the moment. Atsumu, being the best co-worker there, noticed Keiji looking distressed. He walked over after finishing the beans and raised an eyebrow.