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❝ 𝐝 𝐨 𝐧 ' 𝐭 ❞
GIRL HE ONLY FUCKED YOU OVER 'CAUSE YOU LET HIM
FUCK HIM, GIRL, I GUESS YOU DIDN'T KNOW ANY BETTER
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𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬
this chapters been sitting half written in my notes for the past two weeks lol
also i know short chapter i was gonna include next chap in this but i was like hmm.. nah
so ill post that in 10ish hours ig!
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𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: edited 03.16.25
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𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 07.20.22
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𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠..
its 2:30 in the morning ill add this later
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the eight of you walked into guoba's, a popular restaurant in the area. hu tao had recommended the place to y'all, being friends with the owner. kazuha held the door open, swiftly closing it behind him after everyone entered. upon stepping inside, venti immediately jumped towards the receptionist, almost yelling in the girl's face.
"HI!" he spoke, "WHAT'S THE BEST SEAT YOU HAVE IN THIS RESTAURANT?"
the poor girl was clearly startled, so aether stepped up for venti to translate his words.
"sorry about him, i think what he meant to say was we have eight people. any seat works." he sighed.
the waitress nodded, motioning for the group to follow. she led you to a corner where a large C-shaped booth resided. the eight of you filed into the spaces with you being sandwiched between venti and kazuha while xiao sat across you.
the waitress handed all of you menus, and pulled out her order pad to take drinks. everyone ordered some soda drink, except for xiao and ayato who ordered plain water.
a few minutes later, the waitress came out with a tray of drinks and placed straws in front of everyone. subconsciously, you took your straw and ripped the tip of the wrapper off, sliding it a bit off. you raised the straw towards your mouth and blew through the straw, sending the wrapper flying towards xiao. it hit his chin and he just scrunched his face. he took the wrapper and crumpled it into a ball, throwing it back to you and hitting your forehead. you just gave him an unamused look before joining the conversation of everyone else on what to order.
"we need to get the golden shrimp balls!"
"oh and the jade parcels, i heard those are so good!"
"dude but look at the adeptus' temptation."
"here's a great idea!" you interrupted, "how about we order it all?"
"i agree with [y/n]!" venti exclaimed.
it was mildly crowded in the restaurant, partly due to arriving in the later hours of the night. kazuha gazed around at the surroundings and noticed an instrument sitting in the middle of the floor. it was an expensive, shiny, black piano with golden swirls encrusted on the sides, and was set on top of a round, soft-looking white carpet. hanging from the ceiling directly above the piano hung a large, candle-lit chandelier shining brightly. he looked towards the side of the piano where a small sign hung, reading, "FREE TO PLAY FOR EVERYONE!"
kazuha sunk deeper into his thoughts, going back to his childhood with you. he recalled how you used to play the cello, and how you were learning piano. it had been twelve years since then, surely you were a professional at it now.
"hey [n/n]," he said, turning his head to you before his eyes, which remained locked on the glistening instrument. "remember how you used to play piano?"
you raised an eyebrow.
"you should go play something on that piano over there," he pointed to the empty piano just sitting there in the middle of a quiet restaurant.
"oh.." you hesitated. "i dunno, we shouldn't bother the other people sitting around here.."
