{A/N- Don't read of you don't want. Good and bad ending!~}
In university there was always a range of people, all into their own thing, they had their little groups of friendship, and learning partners. You were no different, though you felt like it.
You didn't fit in. You were always the odd one out. Into weird things that not many people like. ~sigh~ Guess that was it. You used fiction as an escape from the the real world.
Real life was too painful. Even at university you had more responsibility than anyone your age should have. Full time studies, a job in the evening, night classes and the following morning was your two hours of rest.
As your last lecture finished you practically ran out the establishment to your second job. Working at a cafe wasn't all that bad. It was a pretty nice environment and it was quite close.
"Sorry I'm late!" You whispered as you rushed in, unnoticed by the manager who was talking to business clients. Quickly changing into your uniform you headed out and got strait on with it.
Your limbs felt heavy, like they would fall off, it was just like your heart. You wanted so much to curl up into bed and just sleep forever. Wait, you can't be thinking like that now! You have orders to carry through!
~time skip~
It was dark now, the cafe was closed and you were left to clean up. Your mind was over ridden with the amount of emotion that music brought you. It was different from feeling so numb all the time.
The bell rang and in walked a customer. Not that you heard.
Spinning around with your mop your eyes were closed as you perfectly executed your magnificent high note. A round of applause sounded and your eyes snapped open to look at the intruder, simultaneously loosing your footing.
"Uwaah!" You gave a cry of surprise as you fell into the arms of a blond haired man.
"Careful!" He gave a charming smile as he held you close. It made you blush to have such a handsome man hold you. He looked familiar.
"Sorry!" You quickly removed yourself from him.
"You have beautiful voice" he smiled, ignoring the fact you just pushed him away form you.
"T-thank you, but erm, the cafe is closed now, sorry"
"Aww~ I was hoping to try some of the 'golden empriaza' but I guess I'll have to wait till next month..." He gave a childish pout.
"Why next month?""My job keeps me from home a while, are you sure you can't spare one tiny one?" He pinched his fingers close together for tiny and his eyes resembled that of a puppy....
"Cute~" you fangirled internally as you got an urge to smile.He mystery man got a smirk at your response. Puppy dog eyes never fail.
"Thank you~" he sang waltzing over to a table and swinging down one of the chairs from the top."Would you like anything to drink?" You called walking off behind the counter.
"A latte please~"
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"Here you go" you placed the slice of cake and latte down on the table with a bow, you were just about to leave when he pulled you to sit on the chair besides him.
"Keep me company?" He asked again with a pearly white smile. His blond tresses framing his face perfectly.
"S-sure..." You returned a little smile yourself, averting eye contact, nervously tugging on the hem of your apron.~ and that is how you first met ~
"Please (Name)-cchi! Don't do this! I need you!!" His fist pounded the door. The noise made you quake in fear. If he saw you like this... He would hate you... No normal person looks like this. The tears fell from your eyes as stars do from the sky.
"G-go away! Quickly!" You cried out, stuttering, backing yourself into the corner. The door from the kitchen opened as you looked up I fear to the opposite side.
"Who the fuck is making all that noise!" He shouted. Kise immidietly went silent. Trying to figure out what was happening behind the bolted door.
"Dad... Please don't..." You whispered.
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