Quiet melody - Haikaveh

Coffee.

Kaveh

"Alhaitham, we're out of coffee beans!" I yell from the kitchen. 

"Oh? So you're basically telling me to go get more?" Ugh, this guy.

"I was actually thinking we could go together. But if you feel like going alone, you could-"

"Nope, you're coming too. Go get dressed," he says. 

"I am dressed. It's just coffee Haitham, we aren't going out to eat or anything," I tell him, confused.

"Only I'm allowed to see you like this, love." My face goes a bright red as I realize what he meant

"Coming!" And I run into our room. 

 I come out almost 15 minutes later, everyday clothes on, hair pinned back and braided. "You look great, now let's go," he tells me. I smile, trying to suppress my laughter. "What's so funny Kav." It sounded more like a statement than a question. 

"You really told me to change because you didn't want anyone to see me like that?" I ask with a smile plastered on my face. 

"Well. . . yes I did. I'm a jealous man darling."

"I see." I open the door, assuming he has his key already. "You first love," I say, holding it open dramatically. "Tch, don't make me laugh."

As we walk down to the place we get the coffee, we, well I, spot two familiar faces. "Nilou and Dehya! Long time no see, huh. How's it going with you?" I ask.

"We're doing well, thanks. And hello Alhaitham. How are you two? Hot date?" Dehya responds and Alhaitham chuckles. 

"I'm afraid not. We're just going to get some coffee beans," he explains. 

"That's what you say." Nilou mutters.

"I think we all know what you just said," I comment, half unamused. Dehya grins.

"I think we all know what you two did last night." My face goes red.

"What?! How did you-" Alhaitham clasps his hand over my mouth and I'm thankful he did. 

"Hah, nice save, scribe." Dehya says. 

"I second that, but we'd better get going now. Good bye Alhaitham, Kaveh!" Nilou beams. Alhaitham waves back with the hand that isn't still on my face, and he won't put it down, so. . .
As he looks away, i slowly stick out my tongue and lick the palm of his hand. He jumps, putting his hand down and rubbing the spit on my arm. 

"Ack! Gross Kaveh! What are you, five years old?"

"You never know. I just wanted your hand off. The reaction was a bonus."

"You're disgusting."

"You're hot."

"Now's not the time, Kaveh. If you wanna make out, we can go into a corner or something. I really don't feel like drawing attention to us, and I don't think you do either."

"Are you serious? You're actually willing to go into a corner so you cam make out with me? I'm truly flattered, but will you keep your word?"

"I'm willing, since it's you."

I took his hand and led him to the spot under the ramp to the Akademyia. 

GUYS I WAS LITERALLY JUST IN MY ROOM THEN MY SISTER CAME IN AND STARTED PLAYING PASILYO AND I WAS REMINDED OF THESE SILLIES

enjoy the unexpected chap lovies!!