Hello and welcome to the story. Basically this is just a quick drabble I decided to write, but I might add more chapters. Okay, probably. Just to see where I can take this. Who knows. *shrugs*
Well, here's the story! :3 Disclaimer: I do not own these delightful characters or Homestuck in general. I am not Satan- I mean Hussie.
Cronus Ampora exhaled in the winter air, admiring the way he could see his breath. He always had thought that was cool. He was wandering around Main Street, window shopping and admiring the Christmas decorations purely for entertainment - his little brother was off on a school trip with his class so he had a few weeks to himself. However, the apartment seemed so empty without his 16 year-old brother whining about something or other or going off about some kid named Captor or Harry Potter, so Cronus was getting out for a change.
Just when Cronus was starting to get adjusted to the cold, his stomach growled. Which meant he had to go inside. To eat. Fuck, he thought. And I vwas hawvin so much fun. But, alas, he was hungry, as he hadn't had lunch and it was now nearing 7:00 pm. So he ducked into the nearest good looking restaurant and sighed at the rush of warmth from the heated indoors. He was soon showed to a table and as he was just about ready to order, a voice piped up.
"Hello, I'm Kankri and I'll be your serv... Cronus?" He looked up from his menu to see the familiar yet shocked face of Kankri, one of his many acquaintances that he happened to find quite attractive. He smiled broadly and rested his arm on the table.
"Vwell if it isn't Kanny. Hey, vwhat's happenin'?" He gave Cronus a look of astonishment.
"Y-You mean you had no prior knowledge that I worked here? You just happened across here?" Cronus was a bit flabbergasted. He thought he had come there to see him? He didn't even know the name of the restaurant.
"Uh, yeah, actually. I got kinda hungry from vwindovw shoppin', you knovw?" He shrugged. Kankri's neck flushed pink and he cleared his throat.
"Well, anyhow, I am 'on the job', so they say, so is there anything I can get you?" Cronus chuckled and ordered a hot cup of coffee to drink first and needed more time to think about what he wanted. Kankri nodded, scribbled it down on his notepad, and scampered off. Cronus even saw the quick glance over his shoulder that Kankri had given him.
Welp, there it goes. All done.
I basically just got this idea for Kankri working as a waiter at a restaurant and Cronus seeing him there. I have more ideas for this, too. It's not just going to be pure smut, like several of my published and unpublished writings. Well, au revoir!
~Willow has ollied out
