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the café returned to its usual relaxed ambience now that most of the drama was over.
heizou and kazuha had been busy at work, meanwhile you were at college.
tomo also had work, so it was just the two working at the café.
however, the person who had just walked through the café's door was rather unexpected. kazuha tensed up at the sight of the indigo headed male who arrived with his usual hostile demeanor.
the man took a seat and waited patiently for a waiter. heizou told kazuha that he'd happily take scaramouche's order for him, to which kazuha let him.
"your order?" he spoke in a lower tone.
scaramouche looked up from his phone to face him. "one dark coffee is fine."
"ok," heizou jotted down his order before retreating back to the counter.
kazuha tried avoiding eye contact with scaramouche at all costs, internally hoping that he wasn't here for any ulterior motive.
and he began growing more nervous once he saw scaramouche walking up to him from his peripheral vision. archons.
"kazuha," scaramouche called out to him. his voice was oddly a bit softer than the last time they spoke. "yeah?" kazuha kept his eyes locked on his notepad, refusing to look up.
"i'd appreciate it if you looked at me when i'm speaking to you," the man said, his tone still oddly softer.
kazuha sighed, closing his notepad and stuffing it into his pocket. "yeah?" he repeated once more, now looking directly at scaramouche.
"i uh." scaramouche hesitated to find the right words. he aggressively cleared his throat before continuing. "i'd like to speak to you about yesterday."
"yeah?" kazuha repeated for the third time as if he was some sort of an automated ai built with only one response.
his dull replies irked scaramouche, but he chose to ignore it. "you were right. that's all i wanted to say."
this caught kazuha by surprise as he would've never expected scaramouche of all people to admit being wrong. and quite frankly, he couldn't help but be suspicious about it.
"what?" he replied with wide eyes.
scaramouche scoffed in an amiable manner, rolling his eyes at the clueless waiter. "you really are deaf huh," he said sarcastically.
