๐, rio -- golden retriever puppyboy .
๐๐, muse is he / him . variable age ( 20 + ) .
๐๐๐, romance & smut focus . mdni .
๐๐, selective . friendly writer .
๐. dms remain open for plotting and introductions .
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rising to his feet, his hands fold together in front of his heart.
โ you're the very kind one๏น i had to make it up to you somehow... in fact, i still feel like i owe you๏น couldโ could i get you anything else๏น๏น please๏น๏น โ
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originally, the plan was to tell the waitress ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ to share with his savior who'd paid for the meal... just observe the delighted look of surprise and confusion that'd cross his face when he was told that his bill was paid for already, but...
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seems he forgot to share that part of the plan with the waitress๏น
seeing the man approach him again, minami squeaks in surprise, looking around frantically to see if there was someone else he could be coming for.
of course not.
โ nโnyo๏น โ he clears his throat,
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i do๏น would you like plain, chocolate, pepperoni, preโbuttered, melon bread, or ... i experimented and tried to make a strawberry bread, too, but it's all wonky, hehใ
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near, but it's too little too late.
with a small palm over his heart, minami sighs dreamily and returns to his nowโupright seat.
while he won't disturb his savior's downtime ( for now ), he WILL beckon the waitress over and whisper his plan of covering his check๏น โจ
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โ mmnโ yeโ thโ thankโshh๏น โ
he's barely even able to get a proper thanks out, what with the choir echoing more and more loudly in the background the longer this handsome stranger stood before him.
โ ahโ๏น โ he reaches out, a desperate, final attempt to keep him
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stranger above him, rescuing him from underneath the debris ( one chair ), minami finds it difficult to move. or speak. or blink.
โ whaโ ahhhโ yo u y ourshh โ awaaโ yesh๏น โ
he nods frantically, peony fluster dusting his cheeks.
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it happens like an angel coming down from the heavens to save him. slow motion, iridescent white light glowing behind his frame like a backdrop, and was that a choir singing in the background or did the chair hit minami's head a little too hard๏น
staring up at the
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the super slippery legs of the chair becoming his undoing๏น
with a dramatic flail forward, his chair collapses above him, the loud crash echoing throughout the small cafe.
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ah๏น it was time for him to order๏น just what kind of food did a man so handsome put into his bodyโ๏น
eurghhhโ๏น TOO QUIET๏น
minami leans forward, angling his body half to the side so he could get closer and closer to try and listen in... what he didn't anticipate was
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staring at @TCPKNCT from over the top of his menu. ๐ญ . . . what a ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ person...๏น ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ
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[ you have nothing to apologize for, angel-sama๏น (*ยดฯ๏ฝ*) i should apologize for not properly preparing myself for a party atmosphere๏น (@_@;) thank you for lending me an earbud ... is this really okay๏น now you can't use both๏น ]
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an angel ... ๏น starry eyes that shone through the bleary lighting of the party, a face too gorgeous to be human, and a compassion that could only be deecribed as heavenly ...
minami had found a real life angel๏น
naturally, he's drawn closer to the stranger's warmth,
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Allen knows full well the stressful and anxieties of such an... excitable scenario. This is definitely beyond what they were expecting, so even they wished to find a moment of peace.
For times like this, relaxing tunes always help block the shouting and heavy music. +
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scooting closer on the floor till their shoulders brushed.
biting his bottom lip to stave off the overflow of emotions, he leans in to read words across a screen.
so, his angel was a genius, too๏น
pulling his own phone out, he quickly types out his response.
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