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"Dude! It's your turn to pay!" Dylan whined as he slightly nudge ki. "Uh, no. I paid last time!" Ki retorted. The two bickered around,earning a few glances from some of the people around the cafe.
You sighed lightly, face palming as you stood behind them. "Would you just pay already?" You muttered.
Thomas shook his head lightly as he hold out the money. "Here." He said over to the staff. _____
"Dude, it's that son of a bit- Language, ki!" You warned, kicking his foot from under the table as he groaned. "Sorry."
"Who now?" Thomas raised a brow.
"You know, the guy that stood up Y/N the other night?" Ki responded, earning another kick from you. "Not helping, ki!"
"Oh yeah, I remember, what a douche bag." Thomas folded his arms. "Oh..yeah, that guy." Dylan mumbled, rolling his eyes lightly as the trio glared at the guy.
"Can we punch him?" Ki hong intervened.
"What? No!" You exclaimed.
"Why?" Dylan quiered as you pinched the bridge of your nose. "Because, I don't you guys getting into a fight."
"Are you SURE we can't punch him in the face?" Dylan huffed.
"Yes!" You replied.
"What if I just break his nose a little?" Thomas suggested. You rolled your eyes, sipping your drink as you shook your head at them.
