Moka Pot

The surprise dinner

[Suzue's Pov]

Studying law is hella tough. It's killing me. I couldn't even sleep for like two days from all the pressure. Although I'm just a freshman, if this pressure continues I might as well just die.

It's currently my third night of all nighters. And I haven't been able to sleep even for the smallest amount of time these last three days let alone take a nap.

If only I had a coffee machine at home, I could've had some nicely brewed coffee. I think to myself as I'm crying in pain.

Wait a cup of coffee huh.

You're right. I'm thinking of Moka Pot right now. Maybe just maybe I can go to the cafe right now. It's not that late so I'm guessing he's still there.

Without further thinking and wasting time, I immediately get up and puting on whatever I find in my closet, I head off.

I take a cab to reach the cafe and soon I'm standing in front of Moka Pot.

I try to peek in to see if I can find Matsukawa or even Kiyoko or not but that's an epic fail. Giving up, I just walk in.

And luckily enough there he is. He greets me with a wave as soon as he notices me and I do too. I walk straight to the counter not bothering to take a seat first and Matsukawa looks pretty shocked to look at me.

"Woah! What happened to you?"

He asks noticing the dark circles beneath my puffy red eyes. I just did three all nighter so I look like a complete wreck with messy hair, dried up face and dark circles of course. To be precise, I look like a zombie.

"Huh!? Oh the mess you mean. I just did three straight all nighter, today's the third."

"That's a lot. I'm glad you're alive. What's your major?!"

"Law. I'm majoring in law."

"Oh now I see why. Law sure is tough!"

"You're in law too?"

"No one of my friend is. He pretty much doesn't sleep most of the time. Well at least that's what I've seen."

"Yeah you don't even know the amount of things required to study in law. What's your major then!?"

"I'm studying architecture."

"Ohh fancy! Anyways I'm dying in here so I'll take a mocha please. Thank you!"

"You know I think you should have something sweet to eat otherwise you'll die for real!" He says shrugging.

"You're right though. Let's see!"

I say looking at the fridge beside the counter with the pastries. There's a lotta things there. I immediately spot a oreo cheesecake and order that. And walking up to that two seated table which I've made "my table" but in my mind of course, I sit down.

It's almost 10 pm now and thus the cafe's super empty. I just notice two people sitting at a seat far away form mine.

As I'm scrolling away on Instagram, waiting for them to call my name when the coffee's brewed, I hear footsteps making their way towards me. I look up to see Matsukawa.

He sits down at the seat right in front of me after placing my order on the table.

"Wait I ordered only one cheesecake. You've got it wr-"

"Oh that's mine."

"Don't you have work?! Also you didn't have to bring it all the way, could've just called out my name."