Kazuya: yep *sighs*

Kazuya: faces Kowai* im fine *bLusHy bLusHyY*

Kazuya: ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

M: thank you! *finishes her frappuccino*

i want a random child to just go up to them and be like: are you two dating?))
that would be beautifull))

Kazuya: burries his face in Kowai's shoulders*

M: takes the paper gently and takes out her phone, dialing the number*

Kazuya: fine.... *pulls Kowai to his lap, staying as red as tomato*

M: yw! *gives her another paper* now write your number here.

oh lol))
Kazuya: its just.....*sighs* nevermind...its not important

M: great! *writes her number in a paper she had* here *gives her the paper*

Kazuya: why what? *in a pouty tone with a pouty face :D*

Kazuya: no *mumbles*

M: can i get your number?

totally not remembering the song "your text" :D))

Kazuya: with his head turned torwards him, but his eyes facing a strand of his own hair behind his ear*

Kazuya: sighs strongly, very red*

M: hmm... hey can i ask you something?

Kazuya: ...

Kazuya: ugh.

M: oooh cool~

M: hm? Where? If you don't wanna tell me its ok tho. ^^