The next day, it seemed like the rain ceased although it was still cloudy which made it dark outside. Nevertheless luckily for Rody he would be able to go home today.
Vincent was the first one to wake up quite early in the morning, around 5AM or so and once he got himself clean and ready to start the day he woke up Rody gently but since he was quite a heavy sleeper it took Vincent longer than he expected to wake him up and when he finally did so oh did Rody look even more pathetic and clueless half asleep.....and gorgeous.
Something that Vincent realised was how Rody looked grumpy in the mornings and not so chatty and bubbly. He was all frowny and letting out groans as he walked to the toilet which Vincent forced him to go to get ready.
He was obviously not used to wake up at the time he's supposed to.
Vincent was now making Rody breakfast, he already had his own before waking him up. They didn't talk much since as mentioned the reddish-brown haired man was still half asleep.
Once Vincent served a nice plate containing two eggs and two slices of toast sliced into four pieces on its side, Rody digged in.
It was a basic meal so Vincent didn't ask him if he liked it or not specially since Rody wasn't even enjoying the moment, in fact, he felt Rody was forcing himself to eat and that made his eye twitch slightly but he had to be smart and know he was exhausted and just wanted to sleep more.
A few hours later, Vincent in the end let Rody sleep a bit more since he fell asleep while putting his shoes and Vincent had to do some urgent paperwork anyway. He then woke him up again and they both left the house and walked down into the bistro. Once they did so, Vincent turned on the lights and noticed that Rody was once again all energic and smiley, he was looking around the place to make sure everything was alright and set as Vincent stared at every move his waiter was doing, leaning against the doorframe to walk into the dining room and the entrance to the kitchen area while crossing his arms and his leg as he let out a chuckle to grab Rodys attention.
─ "I believe its the first time you've come this early ever since you've worked here"
Vincent smirked looking at him up and down at the shorter male, seeming as if he was laughing at and teasing Rody.
Rody turned around and locked eyes with Vincent as he said that, his eyes widen at the realization and began to chuckle that soon turned into a laugh.
─ "Oh yeah! Guess I should be sleeping at your apartment then so I don't come in late anymore"
Rody said grinning back as he got closer to him.
Vincent scoffed with the cocky smirk plastered onto his face as he rolled his eyes while Rody got a bit closer to him and so he shook his head.
─ "I only let you stay as an apology for the punching, I wouldn't let you even breathe near my house without my consent"
Vincent said tilting his head slightly, placing his hand on his own hip as he looked sassy at his waiter, In which Rody scoffs and looked at Vincent for a bit with his arms crossed before he rolled his eyes while mumbling.
─ "Not like I was thrilled to lay down on your couch again anyway.."
─ " What's wrong with my couch?"
Vincent asked as he frowned slightly offended, tensing his body slightly.
Rody gulped nervously as he thought of what to answer but luckily for him he heard the backdoor opening from the kitchen behind Vincent which made both of them turn towards the direction of the noise synchronized. The noise came from the cooks that were arriving on time -as usual- to the bistro, all of them quickly noticed Rody and stared at him for a bit before looking at eachother surprised and mumbling about it.

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Ma Chérie, Are You Missing Me? [] DeadPlate FanFic
Horor© Cover Credit: shiguramii on Twitter CW: THIS STORY AND GAME IS FOR +16 DeadPlate is a horror RPG created by Studio Investigrave, RachelDrawsThis and Ekrix on twitter. It is set in 1960s France following the story of a lively waiter named Rody tryi...