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after multiple hours of constant begging and asking, you had finally allowed itto to come to the café with you, along with yoimiya.
a wide grin was plastered onto the himbo's face as he entered the building. you stifled a groan, fearing what he would do upon seeing kazuha. but nonetheless, you mentally prepared yourself for whatever was to come.
"is that him!?" the man roughly shook your shoulder, which in turn shook your entire body. but this was nothing new for you. and out of reflex, you jumped away from him. "itto, for the last time, that's a customer. the waiters wear a uniform." you shook your head as itto mouthed a small "ohh."
yoimiya simply laughed at his ignorance. soon, the three of you took a seat at one of the tables near the back and waited for someone to take your orders.
oddly after, you saw someone staring at you from afar. and once you had taken notice, he quickly averted his gaze. "huh?"
"what's wrong?" yoimiya asked, to which you quickly shook off. "oh nothing."
a brief moment later, a waiter arrived at your table. to your dismay, it wasn't kazuha. and just as itto was about to open his mouth to ask if that was kazuha again, you flashed him a disapproving look, immediately shutting the male up.
"your orders?" the waiter asked you. now taking a closer look at him, you noticed that you had seen this waiter before. he was the same one that had been laughing at you after you said your pick up line to kazuha.
you deadpanned at him, recalling that excruciatingly embarrassing moment. "i'll have a caramel frappuccino," you said with a monotonous tone, unaware that you had been glaring at him.
"um ok... and you?" he faced the other two. "uh what's the menu again?" itto asked, while placing a finger on his chin. meanwhile, yoimiya gave her order instead.
"i'll have an espresso and one strawberry iced donut, thank you."
"alright. and the menu is on the table," the boy pointed towards your table, causing itto to shift his gaze there. "ohh." itto picked up the menu and looked through it thoroughly. but this was of no help.
"why's there so many choices...?" the man scratched his head. you stifled a laugh and told him to just order whatever he was familiar with. and with that, he finally chose something. "i'll just have a cookie! thank you my bro."
"right." the waiter nodded at the three of you, before turning around to leave.
just as he was about to take his departure, you halted him. "you don't have a notepad to write down the orders on?"
