The light filters through the café window, soft and golden
you sit with your legs crossed neatly under the table
your tote bag sits beside you, half-zipped—inside
y/n creed
{A bottle I made last night. Toxin, although I have been lucky, prof gojo didn't question after that lab incident}
y/n creed
{gladly I did make changes to the toxin at home, with enough knowledge..}
But...
y/n creed
{I'm not here for a coffee }
Across from you, two of them are yapping.
Aira.
And that girl
Tracy
y/n creed
{both are way too loud..it's almost embarrassing}
y/n creed
{even though I have headphones on but playing nothing of course}
you don’t look. you don’t have to.
Aira valle
Yeah, Zane’s throwing a big party tonight 8 PM? His parents are out again. He told me to bring whoever...wanna come over?
Tracy
He better have tequila this timee *giggles*
y/n creed
{this is useful...}
Aira valle
I was thinking about inviting...you know...
y/n creed
{a party, that jerk..calm down y/n it's alright}
Tracy
that guy? You have a crush on? Wouldn't Zane mind?
y/n creed
{obviously he would, but he's already cheating on her, poor aira thinking she's the only one playing}
y/n creed
{I know Aira’s habits, half of them are useless but one of them is interesting}
y/n creed
{She always brings her little touch-up pouch to parties}
y/n creed
{Perfume, gloss, powder, the works and Cherry Bloom, the one I need, is always in it}
And she always leaves her purse wide open like no one in the world would dare touch her things
y/n creed
{but I'm not no one, she's such a dumbass, dumbass enough to not notice her surroundings}
you take a slow sip. Keep your gaze straight out the window
There’s a faint reflection of aira in the glass, just enough to catch how carelessly she
Drops her purse open beside her, makeup half-spilling out
y/n creed
*I curl my fingers tighter around the cup*
I have a plan.
Satoru~
{Why the hell am I doing this?}
Satoru~
{I am six-foot-three, wearing a hoodie. In public, and in this cafe and i haven’t worn a hoodie since I was nineteen and hungover in a train station...}
Satoru~
{and here I'm tailing my student again}
He has his cap on, hoodie and black glasses, and a mask but still he's noticeable because he's tall
He looks suspicious as hell
he watches her—not directly, he keep his eyes on the book but It’s upside down.
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