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Chapter 2: Hole-y Bagels

Cry's POV

God Damn this guy makes good bagels.

I could eat this stuff forever. They're all buttery and flaky and shit.

But it's opening time, so I stuff the last of my breakfast in my mouth and run to sit in the corner, trying to be as non-creepy as possible, allowing business to consume the place.

Felix runs over to the front door of the bakery to unlock it, and within 10 minutes the place is fuckfull with customers.

I repeat-

God damn.

Felix looks pretty overworked.

He.. Doesn't run this place alone, does he..?

He's smiling as he does his job, running from table to table, serving people by the truck-full.

But he's sweating and fidgeting and-

..He does work alone, doesn't he?

I sighed. I suppose he wouldn't mind an extra hand.

I arose from my spot in the brightly-painted corner, realizing that a black hoodie and skinny jeans probably stuck out more than the fact that I was freaking out inside from the lack of my mask. I adjusted my glasses, slipping out behind the front desk to read the orders on the slips in the doorway to the kitchen.

Felix's POV

This is hard..

Oh God, wait did he say muffin or latte?

Fuuuuuuccckkkkk...

It was then I noticed a stand-out figure, rushing around with a tray.

Wait.. Was that Cry?

Oh fuck, I'd forgotten about him!
But wait, was he.. working?

I watched him hand a cup of coffee to the man I was wondering about. Oh, so he said latte after all..

"Um, excuse me, sir?"

I snapped out of my daze, chuckling with a sheepish smile as I continued serving the people, and, as the work-load was now split, a new-found wave of relaxation washed over me.

Closing-time, Third Person

Felix flopped down into a chair, groaning dramatically as his head rolled backwards. Cry, meanwhile, was locking the door to the shop. But then he remembered something.

'I should be going now..'

Felix looked up, noticing a dazed look in his friend's eyes as he stared at the floor.

"I should be going now, then. Thank you."

'..What..?'

Before Felix could gather his shit and say something, Cry had already exited the door.

Felix did the only thing he could think to do. Get the fuck out there and grab that hot sonofabitch.

Felix ran over and clung to Cry's arm. "Where the fuck would you go?!"

'What the hell..? How has Felix gotten so attached to me in a day?!'

Tears rushed from Felix's eyes and wet Cry's sleeve.

"I don't know quite why.. But I think.. I think I love you..."

There ya go, son.

Peace.