"[Name]."
You heard his familiar voice as the door at the café opened, making you smile knowing already who the newly entered customer is.
Turning to face the dark haired Illusionist, you smiled as you walked toward his table.
"Yes, Spade?"
Hearing what you called him made him smirked and arches a brow, and you can't help but wonder why he's smirking at you, until you realized what you called him and blushed – before bowing apologetically.
"I'm so sorry! I-I decided to call you Spade because Demon Spade is so… long.."
You didn't even get a chance to notice that he stood up from his seat, until you felt hands on your shoulders making you looked up at him. He gently pushed you down on the seat before going back to his.
"Don't worry, [Name]. I'm not objecting your decision. I was about to tell you to call me , but if you want to call me Spade, well, Spade-sama will do well."
The blush on your face darken, making the said Mafioso with you laughed attracting the other customer's attention. It was then you finally decided to clear your throat and speak.
"May I get you anything, Spade-sama?"
The way his name rolled off your tongue made him smile, before he shook his head 'no'. You can't help but wonder what he's doing here if he's not ordering anything, and as if reading your mind – he turned away from you and cleared his throat.
"Will you go out with me?"
The words that he said stunned you, not believing what you just heard.
"P-pardon?"
You asked, making him turned to face you and look directly in your eyes.
"Will you go out with me, [Name]?"
He repeated and you remained quiet for a moment, before a small smile formed upon your lips as you nodded slowly.
"Of course, I'd love to."
