Old friends met again for a long time as he entered the bar deluging himself with a few drinks. A tune he hadn't heard for so long, taking him on a trip to memory lane of his past life before joining the mafia.
The sound of a scribbling pen echoed throughout the office of a certain hat-wearing executive as he finished signing off the last of his paperwork piled in his office. The mafia executive felt relieved and proud of himself that he could finish a load of paperwork that Mori had given him lately.
Still, Chuuya spoke too soon as the door of his office swung open and one of his subordinates entered his room carrying a fresh batch of paperwork to do. Chuuya stared at the pile and sighed to himself the orange-haired executive had decided to call it a night gathered all his belongings and went straight home that's what he thought.
As he was waiting for the traffic lights to turn green something had caught his attention it was a bar. He had never it seen there before maybe it was new and decided to check the place out and maybe have a little drink as Chuuya said to himself. The mafia executive entered the bar and checked the place out, sitting on the bar stool situated at the position he ordered only a drink well after that followed by a second drink then a couple more.
A familiar melody he never heard for a long time started playing, a melody that brought back nostalgia making him remember the person of his past he was longing for. Chuuya stands up from his current position searching the melody where it's coming from. His eyes wandered throughout the bar seeing from a far refocusing his vision as he felt the alcohol finally hitting him. From a far-seeing a familiar figure playing the piano, her hands dancing around the keys producing a heavenly melody that made a certain mafia executive transfixed at its beauty.
After seeing you again, Chuuya decided to go to the bar every night to listen to you play again it has been going on for a week now. As evening approached, the sky turned from cerulean to deep indigo, the stars beginning to twinkle like distant lanterns which meant the same routine again. Chuuya went to the same bar again but this time he waited outside after you finished performing.
You bowed at the audience thanking everyone and bidding them a good night. After changing your clothes to a casual one, bidding farewell to your manager and co-workers as you were about to head home you halted at your pace when the corner of your eye your attention of someone leaning at the side of the bar's entrance. Trying to decipher the figure the man spoke up revealing his identity.
Hey y/n, it's been a while has been it? Your eyes lit up with glee, realizing who it was. Seeing an old friend you hadn't seen for so long, running up to him, grabbing his body towards you, and giving him a warm embrace. The hat-wearing mafioso felt a heat rising to his face, averting his eyes at your figure hugging him. Chuuya was hesitant at first and decided to return back the hug as his cheeks were dusted with the shade of pink.
After the pleasant embrace of a reunion between two old friends.
I can't believe how long it's been! Tell me what you've been up to, you asked him.
After he left the sheep and joined the mafia you guys haven't seen then.
Well I've been busy with work lately Chuuya replied to you
Chuuya chuckles at your enthusiastic demeanor after all these years you haven't changed your that the same girl he met when you guys were fifteen.
Last time we met, you mentioned you wanted to be a famous pianist. How did that go? Chuuya asked.
You told him that you were able to find a job playing gigs for now maybe not yet but still it's progress towards your dream and to be able to play at the auditorium.
