(Y/n)'s P.O.V~
After about 15 minutes of driving, Mathias finally pulls his car up in front of a small bakery, before turning the ignition off and hopping out. The rest of us pile out of the car, Esther and I following on behind the guys (neither of us have the slightest clue of where we're going), who calmly walk behind Mathias. Mathias waltzes up to the door of the bakery, taking out a key and unlocking the front door. I had previously heard that the bakery was undergoing renovation, and had been handed over into new management, but I had no idea that Mathias worked here....
As we enter the bakery my eyes rake over its insides, as I internally note any thing that may be deemed interesting on the inside, as well as any exits or entries. We're in a small, cafe like space which despite its minimal size still manages to feel soft and homely, with its few tables and chairs evenly spaced around the room. The walls are painted in a gentle baby blue colour, with a deeper shade used for the wall skirting, table cloths and counter surface, as well as white chairs, picture frames and counter rims. Next to the counter is a glass display case for food, although it is currently empty. Behind them is a set of double doors, most likely leading to the kitchen. The doors are also white. Scattered around the walls I can see about 3 picture frames, one depicting fjords, one showing the little mermaid in Copenhagen, and the other of a volcano. Each one, while having similarities in style, seems to have been painted by a different hand. I find myself standing in front of the painting of the fjords, staring up at it, becoming lost in my thoughts.....
That is until I hear a slight squeak of protest from the aforementioned doubled doors. I spin around just in time to catch Mathias's figure receding behind the closed door. By now, the other two have sat down at one of the tables, Lukas being careful not to lean over the table cloth with his bleeding nose, whilst trying to hold it in a position that will prevent it bleeding any further. His attempts are unsuccessful, as blood continues to trickle through his fingers. Meanwhile Emil is nonchalantly flicking through his cards, muttering either to himself ..... Or possibly to them... Who even knows. Today's been a weird day.... Esther on the other hand is casually leaned against the wall, her eyes closed, and brows furrowed in thought.
And then I realize that I've spaced out, and decide to move. I walk over to the table that Lukas and Emil are sitting at, plopping down next to them. Emil continues to mutter, but I can now differentiate separate voices, (although their too quiet to properly understand).
So I guess he was talking to the cards....
Well then.....
BANG!
"Hey guys! I found the first aid kit!" Mathias yells as he slams the door open. The sudden loud noise shocks me, and hurts my ears, causing me to cringe in protest.
I begin to try to tell him not to be so loud but Emil beats me to the punch.
"Mathias... Could you maybe, I don't know, be a little quieter.... The loud volume isn't necessary."
"Sorry but-"
"And I think you almost gave (y/n) a heart attack by the way she jumped......"
Mathias goes to protest, but then seems to decide against it, closing his mouth and quietly walking to us, his eyes downcast with a gloomy expression on his face
I think Emil may have hurt Matt's feelings.....
Poor bugger.
He places the first aid kit on the table, before instructing Lukas to move his hands away from his nose. Lukas does so. Mathias the places his pointer and index together on the sides of Lukas's nose, gently prodding it, Presumably searching for any breakages. After about two minutes he gives a satisfied hum, moving Lukas's nose back into its rightful position. He then gives Lukas a tissue to hold over his nose to plug the bleeding, while instructing him to lean forward to allow the excess blood to drain. Lukas does as told and holds the tissue up to his nose, being careful to lean over the ground and not the table cloth.
