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Victor seemed extremely uncomfortable. "...Sir, are you... sure /I/ should be the one doing this? There could be someone more... suitable... for this sort of thing... that we could hire."
"Come on, Victor," Alex reached over and poked him in the side, "Do it for me? Please?"
Victor swatted his hand away with a glare. "Fine!" Getting out of the car, he walked over to the cafe. Heading inside, he sat down at a table, seeing as it was a seat yourself cafe.
Kevin walked over with a pad and pencil. "Hi, I'm Kevin, I'm your server!"
"Hi, I'm... Uh."
Kevin giggled quietly.
"Victor." Victor blushed. Great.
"Well, Victor, what would you like for breakfast?" He gestured to the menu.
"A-Ah, I haven't looked yet..."
"Oh! My mistake. I'll let you look!" Kevin skipped off and Victor stared down at the menu with a heavy blush.
Alex smiled, satisfied. Now he'd get to watch it all unfold.
Kevin returned a little while later and looked down at Victor. "Figured it all out?"
"Uh." Victor stared down at his unopened menu. "I... Got sidetracked, I haven't looked yet."
By now Kevin was beginning to get agitated. He rested a hand on his hip. "We have eggs, toast, bacon, french toast, pancakes, dukbokki, ramyun, boiled eggs, kimchi, sushi..."
"...I'll just take a look at the menu."
"Are you really going to this time or are you going to stare at the table again?"
"I'll... Really look."
Kevin huffed, his eyes narrowing as he turned and strutted away.
Alex cocked his head slightly, watching. Kevin seemed a little annoyed so far, but he'd never seen Victor so flustered.
Returning a little while later, Kevin had his arms crossed over his chest. "Figured out what you want?"
"Uh... No."
Kevin looked positively enraged, color sprayed on his cheeks as he glared down at the customer. "Look, get something or leave, you're holding up a perfectly good table-!"
"You."
".../What/?"
"I'll have... You."
Kevin's eyes widened slightly and his lips parted. Well, this was new.
Alexsander leaned forward in the car, blinking his blue eyes. He could see the expression change on Kevin's face.
"I- You- It- That is not an option."
"I wish it was..." Victor grumbled genuinely.
Kevin's eyes widened even more and he blushed a bit. "I- Huh." He turned away. "I'll leave you to order. But if I come back and you haven't decided, you'll have to leave."
"I told you. I already decided. I want you."
Kevin shifted, blushing even more. "Uh. I'm sorry. I'm... Taken."
"By?"
Kevin huffed. "A person!"
"A guy?"
"Yes!"
"What's his name?"
Well, now he was stuck. He couldn't bloody well say 'Alexsander Sarcoski', could he? No. He had left that life behind him. "Uh..."
One side of Vincent's mouth curled up into a smirk as he stared down at his menu, the two looking like they came out of a scene from a manga: Vincent with his short hair and slightly olive toned skin, staring knowingly at his placemat, and Kevin with his shoulder-length hair and olive skin, staring down the hall, their backs turned toward each other.
Alex drummed his fingers against the dashboard. Okay, so he was a lot more jealous than he originally admitted. He was jealous that it was Victor sittin there, talking to Kevin. After all this time, he longed to hear his voice again. But he had to be patient, right? He had to find out if Kevin still loved him like he said he did.
Alex drummed his fingers against the dashboard. Okay, so he was a lot more jealous than he originally admitted. He was jealous that it was Victor sittin there, talking to Kevin. After all this time, he longed to hear his voice again. But he had to be patient, right? He had to find out if Kevin still loved him like he said he did.
"So it's a fake boyfriend."
"What?! No!"
"Then what's his name?"
"...A...le...x."
"Alex what?"
"...Ser...gio."
"Alex Sergio. Huh. So... Is he Latin?"
"N-No, he's... Transylvanian."
"Oh, so he's a vampire."
"No! He's a warrior."
"Ah, I see. A Transylvanian warrior named Alex Sergio. Sergio doesn't sound like a Transylvanian name."
"W-Well, how would you know!" He huffed. "I don't have to talk to you about my personal life! Tell me what you want or get out!"
"You."
"Other than that!"
"An omelette with all the works, a piece of toast, and some hashbrowns."