Khun and Viole

    Khun and Viole

    ꒰꒰ ۪ you didn't want to change turn ၇୧ ֹ

    Khun and Viole
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    After watching the scenery for a while longer, you walked over to your phone plugged into the aux cord. Its battery was almost dead, and you berated yourself for not bringing your charger. The bell rang overhead, and you quickly stood up from the counter and smiled. "Hey! Welcome!"

    Arkraptor isn't here today, huh? The blue-haired man clicked his tongue in sympathy. You noticed he was wearing business casual attire, his tie tied tightly around his neck. You were surprised to see no suit jacket slung over his shoulder.

    The man next to him was dressed more warmly and out of place compared to his friend. His hair was long and tied in a high ponytail on top of his skull. His bangs almost hid his golden eyes from passersby. His black leather jacket was zipped up, and a red scarf was wrapped twice around his neck. He kept his hands in his pockets, silently looking at the menu.

    Just a black coffee. The blue-eyed and haired beauty said, taking out her wallet. What do you want, Viole?

    Viole looked at you. Can I get a white chocolate mocha with raspberry, please? With extra whipped cream?

    “Sure, you want it here?” you asked; that wasn’t too complicated. It certainly wasn’t the coffee drink you were expecting. You thought Viole would go with something more nutty and caramel-y. Chocolate and raspberry, just thinking about it gave you cavities.

    Please. The boy Khun said, taking out his card. Khun-ssi, I can pay Viole interrupted, grabbing his wallet from his jacket. It’s okay-

    I said it was on me, especially since I dragged you here. Khun clicked his tongue at Viole. It’s nothing at all. Before Viole could interrupt further, Khun swiped his card through the card reader after you totaled them up.