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"you're late." scaramouche said as he looked up from his phone. glaring at you
through his purple bangs that frame his suprisingly round face. (his face looks sqishy ☹️) he was leaning on a lampost near the cafe you two were supposed to meet at, a soft aroma of coffee danced around in the air. his hair slightly messy at the top most likely from the wind.

"i know that." you replied dryly, as you stared right back into his intoxicating eyes.

"so, whats got you all dressed up, huh?"
scaramouche said eyeing you up and down, as he fixed his posture and tucked his phone into his pocket. you couldn't help but stare at his lips as they rose into a teasing smirk.

"i just wanted to change my outfit." you answered, a small pout on your lips as you looked away feeling the blush rise up to your cheeks.

"hm, whatever you say" scaramouche mocked, while walking into the shop, purposefully brushing his fingers against yours.
oh.
if he wants a challenge then he'll get a challenge, alright.

quickly following suit, you walked into the gorgeous cafe. it was.. cosy to say the least. vines hung along the edges of the cafe with small flowers woven through the fake stems. a small table and two chairs placed towards of the side cafe door.

the cafe was a little busy, a few people sitting at tables and a few couples here and there

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the cafe was a little busy, a few people sitting at tables and a few couples here and there.
"wish that was me.." you muttered quiet enough so scaramouche couldn't hear.

"follow me." scaramouche said, grabbing your hand and dragging you to the nearest table. a tint of red brushed along his cheeks, as if he was a painting. (hes gorgeous enough to be one tbh)

sitting on the chair opposing scaramouche, you grabbed a menu and looked through it, the waiter would come soon you thought.

"hi what would you like to order-oh em gee! y/n, i havent seen you in ages!!"

glancing up to see kokomi, who looked as if she'd seen a celebrity.

"kokomi!! hi, how have you been?" you replied in a (some-what) polite manner.

"hm, i've been good i mean i finished decorating my room!! and who's this?? your boyfriend??" she said refrencing the guy infornt of you.

"oh my, no. i have more of a chance of being with you than him to he honest."

scaramouche glared at you as you spoke.

"y/n! oh my gods, you're making me blush." she flushed.

"-anyways what would you two like to order??" kokomi continued.

"uh-" you were about to reply, when scaramouche cut you off

"a black coffee." he said glaring at his menu, while gripping onto the menu so hard it was about to crease.
taking quick notice of that you blurted out,
"oh my goodness, stop that."while grabbing his hand.

"anyways can i have a strawberry shortcake and a milk tea?" you continued still gripping his hand.

as soon as kokomi left to get your orders, scaramouche muttered,
"will you stop that, one of my mum's colleagues are here, she's going to think something is going on between us."

"oh, right. sorry. but if you dont mind me asking why is it bad if she sees us??"

"my mum is planning to set me up in an arranged marriage next year, and im going to have to take over her business.." scaramouche muttered

"but you're studying art??"

"she doesnt know im even in college, i dont want to take over the business, so i need a plan B duh."

"oh right.."

a/n: hi guys im back

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a/n: hi guys im back

k. - cigarettes aftet sex

Kristen, come right back
I've been waiting for you
To slip back in bed
When you light the candle

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