𝗗𝗜𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨, 𝖱𝖺𝗇 𝖧𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗂

▬▬▬ 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥

"I'm sorry, sir, but can you wait for thirty minutes?" The cashier implored, trying to hide her nervousness. The cashier knows Sanzu because he is a regular in their shop, and Sanzu doesn't have a lot of patience.

"Girly, you know I'm a busy man. I don't like to be kept waiting." Sanzu chimed in.

The cashier gulped; the dorayaki was still in the process of making. "Sir, twenty minutes?"

Sanzu let out a heavy sigh, and his face went blank. "I don't want to make myself repeat, but-It's okay, we can wait," short after Rindou cut off Sanzu.

"What's the big idea? Boss, doesn't like to be kept waiting, you know that, Rindou."

Rindou moved his face to Sanzu's ears to whisper something. "I see..." he resolved. "Let's take a seat then."

Rindou ordered tea and another dessert for them as they waited inside the café. Ran was busy on his phone doing god knows what while Sanzu played with his keys, trying to kill time.

A pair of hands slams on the table, getting everyone's attention, almost making Ran jump in surprise as he is fixated on his phone. A smile was curved in Sanzu's face, not minding the furious figure of Kiyomi.

"YOU PANTY STEALING JERK!" Kiyomi accused, pointing the finger at Sanzu, who's still unbothered.

"No shame, no shame, very bold of you shouting and accusing me of stealing your precious panties." Sanzu looked around, seeing everyone was watching them.

The people in the café diverted their gaze at their own business as Kiyomi turned her back, looking at everyone.

"I guess your proud-" Kiyomi's hand's palms landed on Sanzu's cheeks. Seeing Ran beside her made Kiyomi roll her eyes in annoyance.

"Give it back, bitch!" Kiyomi bickered. She stared at Sanzu with awe; what would he do with his panty?

"Oi! Oi, what's going on?" Rindou interrupted, walking towards them, unaware of what was happening, mindless, with his hands jammed in his pockets.

Rindou sat beside Sanzu, waiting for him to update on what was happening. "She accusing me of stealing her panty." Sanzu acted hurt and disappointed.

Rindou's mouth formed an "O," he whistles, trying to hide his chuckles. He took out his phone; a sly smile appeared on his face. "You mean this panty?" Rindou showed his phone to Kiyomi.

Her face turns red, not because she's blushing, it's because she's freaking mad, seeing her panty in a frame hanging in Sanzu's bedroom.

"YOU! GET OUT!" She fumed, dragging Sanzu from his seat.

"Hey, let go. You don't have a right to drag me-Miss Kiyomi!" The cashier worriedly ran to her.

"Alright, there is psycho! I forgot to mention. Sweet innocent Kiyomi held a gun, pointing it to my face, too bad can't kill me," Sanzu provoked her.

"Miss Kiyomi, calm down!"

"Yeah, bitch calm down." Sanzu fixed his necktie. Ran was silent the whole time, watching her.

"Calm down? Get them out of my cafe! I don't want a pervert in my café!" The three gentlemen's eyes dilated. They'd been buying here for a long time now, and they didn't know she was the owner of this café.

Kiyomi walked away without batting an eyelash, but she could see Ran following her with his eyes in peripheral view. "But, Miss Kiyomi, they are the regulars that I'm talking about." The cashier explained.

That's right; the three men always buy in her café as the loaves of bread and pastries they make are delicious, and also Mikey likes their dorayaki.

"I don't care-" before she could open her office door, her hands were grabbed, turning her around. "R-Ran..."