They decided that they'll meet up after Nikolai's work the next day. He was getting annoyed at himself, for being even more excited than the other day. It was just funny how grumpy he got just because of waiting again. Well, not funny for him. It was only 11 am and the meeting was at 6 pm (using the am and pm is so confusing and annoying for me as a European who doesn't want to understand many things in life >:P), so he had to wait another few hours. And it was getting dark really soon now! Nikolai hated dark. In every way. Dark was just... Scary and he didn't know why. He was an adult! And scared of such a silly thing. Whenever he was going to sleep, he monitored the whole room to see any dark spots, and if there weren't any, he could sleep peacefully, but if there were some, he could be scared if there was someone or something creeping for him (my experience everyday X3).White haired boy was so bored standing behind the counter, no new customers in almost 20 minutes, every not working there person was eating or chatting. He wanted to annoy someone. Sigma? No he would probably hit him with whatever he was working with right now... Nikolai didn't have a good relation with any other workers, it was just 'another person at work'. He wanted to swap works with anyone, but everyone had to do something and nobody swapped in the end. He went back behind this damn counter even more annoyed. Still a few hours waiting. His inpatient ass couldn't handle it, but he also can't just go out of work.
After all the hours, he could leave. He sighed and rushed out of the cafe, rushing right to the other... He left at 5:30 pm and Fyodor will probably be waiting there at 6 pm and the damned cafe was a really long way there. So he ran, not wanting to wait for the bus. It was really cold, like really. It was snowing again (let's just say that the story is happening in Russia in like the start of the January ig okay...) and the snowflakes were all over his dark coat. When he finally got there it was already 6:27 pm. Shit, he was late. He walked in hoping that a dark haired boy won't be mad at him for being late.
The cafe looked really nice, really warm. After he hung his coat, he looked around searching for his... friend? Fyodor was sitting in the backest back possible, away from people. He slowly approached him and sat down.
"Hi!! I can finally meet you normally!" He stuck out his hand for a shake, smiling as always. Nikolai could hear quiet 'hello' as Fyodor shook his hand gently, his hand was way smaller than white haired boy's.
"I'm really sorry, again, for not coming to the cafe yesterday-" he was cut off by Nikolai.
"It's okay! It doesn't matter, it was yesterday and today is today, which means yesterday doesn't matter today!" He seem to stop thinking for a moment and then stopping for few seconds to think about what he just said... His friend just chuckled at him.
They were talking for an hour like they have known each other for years! It was weird for Fyodor because he wasn't really a social person, but with Nikolai he could talk all day.
At some point, they had to go home because it was getting pretty late. They walked still talking. It was snowing even harder than before. Fyodor was listening to his companion's story about bird, looking around. He didn't had have his ushanka with him so all the snowflakes were stopping at his dark hair, which made Nikolai look at him for a longer moment. For him, he looked magical... Eventually he had to continue the story and stop staring so his new friend won't think of him as some creep.
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I'm getting too lazy to write anything guys...
Maybe this chapter was really boring and I'm sorry but I'm just too lazy rn to think.
Anyway
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