Aya's POV
Damn it. Why does this have to happen to me? Baka Ayato.
My name is Orihara Aya and I'm currently 16 years old. My Damn brother, Ayato ran away from home and left me behind. Ayato was supposed to work in a butler cafe which was forced onto me when he ran away from home. My parents, being the type that has a lot of pride, made me dress as Ayato to work here. Others knowing that their child running away from home would not be an exception for them.
*sigh* "Life is so hard..." I mumbled as I sweeped the floor.
Sora's POV
I looked at the person next to me. He was called Ayato and had brown hair and red eyes. I noticed that he kept sighing as he was sweeping the floor. "Hey...you okay?" I asked him. Nodding at me, we both continued doing our own duties.
My name is Tsukimiya Sora, 16 years old. People say that I'm a rich and spoilt kid but that's not true. My father makes me work like a mad dog and does not spoil me at all. He wants me to take over his company when I grow but I do not want to, so I ran away from home. In order to support myself, I have to work at this butler cafe.
Aya's POV
Sigh. Working like this was tiring even for a young and healthy 'guy' like me. I checked the time. 7:00pm. 'Oh. My shift is over, time to go home.' I thought as I headed to the changing room. I took off my suite and placed it in the basket inside of my locker. As I took my new set of clothes, the door creaked open.
"Boss, you there...?" Someone's voice was heard.
Sora's POV
7:00pm. 'Yes! Shift is over!' I rejoiced. As I happily sweeped the floor, I spotted a shiny object. 'What could this be?' I wondered as I reached for the object. 'Wait a minute. This shape. This pattern. This colour. It's Boss's watch!' After finding out what the object was, I immediately went to search for the manager. I went in and out of the store but manager was nowhere to be found.
I wondered.
Just wondered.
If he could be in that one room I have not searched.
The changing room.
"Boss,you there...?"
Aya's POV
Shit. I jumped back at the sound of the door opening. Quickly, I grabbed a towel which was hanged up in my locker and covered myself, but it was too late. Sora appeared as the door fully opened.
Sora's POV
My jaw dropped as I opened the door. It was not the fact that Boss was not there. It also was not because I saw something wrong. It was just Ayato. He was standing beside the locker, clutching a towel at his chest. His chest was wrapped tightly in a layer of cloth and his face was flushed.
'Could it be that....' I was in deep thought. "You're a girl?!?!" I gasped. Regretting what I had accidentally spitted out, I stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do next.
3rd Person's POV
After finding out that Sora had seen her, Aya instinctly dashed towards her and covered her mouth, preventing her from saying anything. Sora struggled to get out of Aya's strong grip but failed. "Don't tell anyone about what you saw..." Aya whispered. Terrified of Aya's overwhelming aura that surrounded her, Sora nodded her head.
Aya's POV
Seeing that Sora had agreed to keep my secret, I released her. "Sorry for that..." I scratched the back of my head after seeing the red marks that was left on her cheek and wrists after all that struggling. Feeling guilty and embarrased, I lowered my head and stared at the ground.
"Its okay...Ayato-dono. Lift your head." Sora looked at me with her big cyan orbs. Touched by Sora's kindness, I smiled broadly.
"Call me...Aya."
-To Be Continued-
