≫ ────── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ────── ≪ chapter nine ; a basketball game friday / 7:24 am
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- song recommendation - All Mine - Brent Faiyaz
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" WAIT— SO YOU'RE saying you want us to watch your basketball game? " rosaria recited what cyno had said, as the silver haired man hummed in agreement. " uh- why? "
" i dont know, i realized i never let you guys watch my games so i said why not " he answered, placing his phone on a stand.
" awwww cynoo!! " childe cooed into the phone, holding a cigar in between his fingers as rosaria did the same.
" thats sweet of you " ayato teased, making hu tao giggle while eating a chip. the corner of cynos lips secretly tugged into a small smile. " dont make me regret my decision "
" yea yea yea— we wont " i huffed, trying to be quiet as possible since yoimiya was still dead asleep. " when is it anyway? "
hu tao answered for me with a chip in her mouth, " i think he said it was at around four? four thirty i think... " cyno grumbled. " no— its at three, sharp "
" ohh alright " childe chuckled. " arent we all free at one? " we all nodded to agree.
" i have to leave two hours later though, i have a class " hu tao sighed in disappointment. cyno shook his head. " you'll be fine— it ends at three anyway "
" meet up at... " rosaria trailed off. " probably around twelve fourty five, unless its far " i stated.
cyno pressed his lips in a thin line. " uhh— its actually in la " he crossed his arms as ayatos eyes widened in shock.
" oh really?? then i guess i have to cancel that business meeting on my schedule... " he held his chin, thinking.
" i have to meet up with someone at like— four thirty, but i dont have a ride... " rosaria complained as childe perked up.
