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"Hey- Lukas, wanna come and get lunch?" Matthias smiled widely, looking at the other."

"Do I have to?" Lukas frowned.

"Yes, you do," Matthias took Lukas' hand and led him out the house, walking along the quiet street and into a small cafe, smiling to the waitress and sitting in a booth.

"I don't want to be here," Lukas sighed, tapping his fingers on the wooden table and glancing at a menu.

"Don't be a spoilsport!" Matthias pouted and called the waitress over, "yeah, hej, I'll have..the bacon burger! And Lukas-"

"The salad please," Lukas nodded and the waitress smiled, then walking away to the back area of the cafe.

Matthias attempted to start a conversation with Lukas, but soon stopped trying as he heard a familiar voice. It was a mans voice, with a strange accent. Strange..but Matthias could've sworn he'd heard it before, and he knew the man the voice belonged to very well.

A little too well.

Matthias looked around the small cafe and raised an eyebrow at a tall blond sitting at a table with a smaller man with platinum hair. The tall man glanced at Matthias and frowned, getting up quickly from the table and leaving, the smaller man following behind, leaving Matthias confused.

"What the hell was that..?" He muttered to himself, raising himself from his seat to watch the men walk out the red cafe door.

"Matthias? What're you doing? Sit down." Lukas frowned and motioned for the Dane to sit down again.

"Sorry..sorry babe but- that guy, I know him. And he just-" Matthias shook his head and sat back down. "Never mind..it's fine, I'm being stupid." Matthias smiled.

Lukas nodded, unsure of what Matthias was talking about.

The waitress came over and served the blonds their food, smiling and walking away again. They began to eat in silence, Matthias racking his brain for a memory of the tall man.

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