Finally he glanced at me from his shoulder. He smiled, "Okay, but don't do that again."
He warmed me with a gentle smile—trying to be angry but miserably failing.
Suddenly, *TING DONG.
A couple entered with holding their hands together. Same couple from yesterday, the woman's name is Ming and her boyfriend is Oliver.
They see Minato and Shimizu talking about something again. They are the same couple from yesterday.
They see Minato is hiding a bouquet from Shimizu. They smiled—such a cute couple and say yesterday they are not a couple, impossible.
They looked at each other with a playful excitement to make it more fun.
Like why Minato is hiding that buoyant—confused.
They talk and make a decision by their own—obviously through their eyes a love bond without any talks just a sign is enough.
They misunderstand and think.
Minato is going to confess his feelings for him. They blush in their own world. That Ming and Oliver nod in agreement to push Minato or encourage, just confess him now—looking at each other.
Take two steps forward toward them together.
Ming is going to grab Minato's hand but suddenly in a flash—Oliver grabs her hand and he glares—jealousy is showing in his eyes, like why are you going to touch another man's hand without my permission plus in front of me.
Ming backed by his glare—a little nervous, but agreed. She knows he is a little jealous so she doesn't want to make arguments about silly things.
Ming nodded—with a smile not any fear of him.
Sign now goes; Oliver takes her place and grabs Minato.
Minato gasps in a little pain of rough grabbing—not intentional.
Oliver forces Minato to hold his hand in front of Shimizu. It reveals Minato had a bouquet but was hiding.
Shimizu heard his gasp and in worry he looked at him.
He sees a tall figure behind Minato. He glared at him, "Take your hands off him." calm tone but scary as hell.
Oliver quickly take his hand off Minato, he smile, "No, bro what are you thinking I am just—"
Shimizu cut him in the middle, "Minato, are you alright." Worried.
Oliver went to his Ming where she was observing from behind, a smirk was glowing in her face.
"Babe, you see how he glared at me." Oliver looked at them with annoyance—pure.
Ming petted him from behind, "Listen I see he glared at you, babe." Ming crossed her hands.
"But you notice he is jealous." Ming smirked and pointed at Shimizu.
Who was now glared at them—directly with his cruel eyes but with Minato his eyes became soft.
"Spicy…" Ming smiled. Means that man is so possessive to him I can tell by his look…
Ming takes a few steps between Minato and Shimizu. She signs Shimizu to look at flowers without wasting any time.
Shimizu looked at her pointing and finally after too much drama—he discovered a bouquet in the hand of Minato.
Minato also looked at his hand—he glanced at Shimizu—looked at the bouquet again—release.
"Oh shit." He hid it again behind his back.
Shimizu's noise was nearly bleeding and in between them Ming was smiling like a matchmaker.
Minato cleared his throat, "Shimizu, I am sorry, so accept that gift for me." He takes his hand forward and bow a little in embarrassment.
Ming was stunned in shock, "What…"
Ming stares at Minato, Minato looks at her nod, "Ya what do you think that flower is for?"
Shimizu is happy he got another gift from Minato, he smiled and took it ignoring everyone.
Lastly, Minato is redder than Shimizu. MIng and Oliver took their site in the cafe and ordered some pastries—in shock.
But a little happy about something more interesting than amusement plus embarrassment they bear today.
They eat their food in their own world and forget all the things that just happened—lovey-dovey.
(Before revealing Minato's perspective.)
I heard someone enter. I poked him from behind again, "If you forgive me then turn around." like a stubborn kid.
"Oi—are you deaf." I irritated him.
"Cammon Shimizu, are you even here?" I poke his head.
Then suddenly grab my hand with monster strength. I try my best to counter but—my body goes into pain mode.
I feel like my bones are going to break if I don't stop… But that hand just made me reveal my hand filled with a flower bouquet.
I believe he was not trying to harm me—pain was not a joke also.
I gasp, suddenly… Shimizu grabbed me from the shoulder in worried, "Are you alright." He whispered.
His voice is soft and gentle—not like a Lion, if I think carefully.
I nod—I am fine.
A girl came between us and pointed at my flower—After 5 seconds I released my gift.
I bow in panic, "Shimizu, I am sorry, so accept this gift." I mumbled in daze.
After some more embarrassment, the couple finally leave and enjoy their meal.
Shimizu tells me to rest—He notices I am telling the truth, I feel weak.
Shimizu, without any words, pushed me into an employee- only, banner room.
I settled on the sofa, before leaving, "Minato, you can rest for now." He whispered and left.
I feel little relief from embarrassment and my fast beating heart also.
When I am relaxing, lean in sofa for more comfort—that comfort was not too long.
I feel like suffocating, I sit—quickly. I rush toward the bottle, pick it and drink. After drinking I think I feel a little relieved.
Suddenly…
My stomach begins to hurt. I curled around my knee, visions becoming numb and blurry. I'm feeling cold. My heart is beating fast again. I feel like vomiting.
My legs are trembling—without any care of my body, I rush toward the washroom door—looking at it from behind me when I enter.
*SHUT!!!
The sound is echoing… Shimizu heard and hurried toward the direction where he heard the shut sound.
TO BE CONTINUED.