hello i’d like to join ur event !! (*´v｀)
character : rindou haitani
outfit : (rirukas from bleach!!)
working at a maid café is never easy especially when grown men that are old enough to be your father won't keep their hands and sensual comments to themselves. just like now as a man in his late fifties bothers you as you work.
“what time does your shift ends? come with me, i know a motel nearby and i will treat you nicely.” he splutters, the stench of alcohol reeking from his mouth.
most of the time you would let your manager handle rude customers but with your superior out of sight you are left alone to defend yourself. when you were about to retaliate a young boy about your age kicks the table in front of him.
“oi, what did you say to my girlfriend, grandpa?” round glasses sits on the bridge of his nose and his hair dyed two-toned. he sits in a slouched position as his tongue pokes the insides of his cheek.
girlfriend? the last time you know you weren’t dating anyone.
the older man retorts but his words came out slurred and incoherent. the young man stands up and approaches the drunkard before slamming his hand on the table in front of him.
“harass her or anyone in this café one more time and i will break your bones into pieces.” he lowers his head to bore his eyes to the older. “and I fucking mean it.”
hastily the young boy drags you out of the café and when you both set foot outside he lets go of your wrist. he runs his fingers through his hair as he lets out a heavy sigh, eyes darting at every direction before locking eyes with you.
“are you okay?” he asks before adding. “your manager is my friend. he asked me to watch over the café while he is gone.”
“i don’t know how to repay you but thank you.” you mutter. he slides his hands inside the pocket of his pants.
“i know how. are you free this afternoon?” you blurts out making you narrow your eyes at him, judging his intentions.
"i am not a weird guy, i promise. you can have my i.d. if you want. you can also contact your manager to confirm my identity. And I am not suggesting something below the belt, just a… dinner? maybe?” a soft laugh rolls from his lips.
“i will do just that then we can have a date.” you answer.
“a date? I didn’t say it was a date.” your eyes widen in embarrassment making him roar loudly.
“i was joking. i meant it as a date.”
“i change my mind. I think I should think it through thoroughly.” you bicker, making your way inside the café.
“NO! I WAS JUST KIDDING! HEY!” you heard him scream before the glass door finally shuts him out.
ironically, you find yourself fighting a smile.
gsnshsjsjshsjs i am slowly enjoying writing for haitani brothers ahhh i hope you enjoy this as much as i did writing it! thnks for joining the event! ♡
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