"You work here?"

You looked at him and back to the café as you nodded, letting him know you work at a very good café. The café wasn't anything fancy nor was it low-class, it was just... perfect.

The pay was good and the customers, co-workers and your boss weren't bad people. They were all amazing and nice people.

"Well, go on." Kenma unlocked the door.

"Getting rid of me so quickly? Wow." You faked wipe a tear.

"Well, I got a place to go to today," he rolled his eyes,

You finally took that in, knowing damn well you'll never see him again. You turned to him again as your breathe shakes from just knowing this will be the... last time.

"I had fun, Kenma. I really did and thank you for last night," you chuckled.

"Not going to lie... I did as well, but don't tell anyone because that shit was fucking rare for me," he looked at you as his smiles widen.

"Okay. Have a good day, Kenma," you opened the door and stepped out.

Kenma watched you carefully get out his Audi as he wondered if he'll ever see you around again, but something sparked an idea in his head.

"Wait, wait... Let me come and have a coffee with you since I forgot to get you one," he got out of his car and locked up the doors.

You turned to him and immediately looked around your surroundings, making sure there wasn't any paparazzi around you. "Why?" you whispered as the both of you walked tto the café.

"You asked for a coffee and I forgot to get you one. So, I'm getting you one at your workplace...I'm sure they won't mind," he chuckled.

Pushing opened the door to see Kayla standing there with a huge grin on her face, she immediately knew you went to a guy's place last night and she was happy you were getting your sexual desires... Satisfied.

Kenma walked beside you as the both of you walked to the cashier, and he pulled out his wallet as he looked at the menu and saw a Caramel Macchiato drink.

"Hi, what can I get you today?" Kayla smiled.

"I would like a Caramel Macchiato and my friend would like?" He turned to you.

"A f/d and a bagel," you pinched the bridge of your nose.

"I would also like a bagel," Kenma chuckled.

Kayla nodded as she hid the huge grin on her face, hiding the excitement in her and just wanting to hear the juicy tea you have. "Coming right up!" She smiled.

Kenma turned around and spotted an empty table as he pulled on your hand, taking and sitting you down. His smile was so cute to see... Especially, close up.

"So, how's your day?" He asked.

You only shook your head, smiling like an idiot as you looked up at him and before you could speak, a voice interrupted.

"Kenma?" a voice squeaked.

Kenma looked at whoever called his name and his smile widened, but, not from you... from the unfamiliar voice.

"Hey Shay, what are you doing here at 8am? You usually sleep until ten," he snorted.

And the girl who is known to be Shay, sat down in Kenma's lap as she glanced at you. The girl only chuckled, her smile was so... Condescending.

"And you must be the one-night stand. Hi, I'm Shayleen and I'm the best friend," she leaned in Kenma's chest, her fingers trailing up his shirt, tickling his jawline.

"When you say it like... It makes it sound like we're together, but we're not." He reminds her.

Shayleen immediately pouted.

And you?

You stood quiet as you played with the tear of Kenma's sleeve, your leg bouncing up and down, trying to ease down your sudden frustration. You heard Kayla calling your drink order number as you got up and grabbed the drinks.

You walked back to the table and gave Kenma's Caramel Macchiato, turning your heel but to hear him.

"Y/n?" He called out.

"Hmm?" You turned your heel to him.

Your body was stiffened and it was uncomfortable being out in the open with him, especially with his other one-night stands and who apparently is a 'Best Friend.'

"Come sit. She won't bite," he pointed to the empty chair in front of him.

Shaking your head no as you turned to the staff room, taking off his sweater and throwing it onto the rack of other coats. Running your fingers through your h/c hair and hearing the door to the kitchen swing open to reveal... Kayla.

"Spill." Is the only word that Kayla said.

She sat on the couch as she kicked her feet onto the cushions, her smile was wide as ever as she patted the emptiness on her lap. "I am not sitting on your lap, Kayla," you shook your head and brought out another chair beside her.

"Who is he? Who does he work for? Is he a rich man? Was he big? Tell me everything," she looked back at you.

"Well,"

"Well what? Wait... Don't tell me," she pouted and added, "He's a married man with a newborn child."

"Kayla no!" you chuckled as you smiled.

"It's the streamer... I watch," you mumbled.

Fiddling with the hem of the shirt Kenma gave you and waited for Kayla to burst into laughter, but you heard nothing.

"Kay-"

"GIRL--" Smacking your hand over Kayla's mouth and putting your finger to your lips, telling her to be quiet.

"Girl..." She whispered.

You only chuckled and nodded. Kayla didn't even know you pulled such a hot guy from the club, especially the one you admired for so long.

"We did have sex... If that's what you're wondering," you snorted, hiding your face in your shoulder.

"I am so jealous... I wish I could pull a famous person," she pouted, but smiled immediately.

"He was big as well."

a/n: just a little chapter <33