The butter that was once solid had now turned into a liquid that was being soaked up by the toast. The liquid slowly started to drip down the teen's hand as he searched through the fridge.
"Ah," Mikado realized this and licked it off of his wrist, "Now, where the hell is the ham, damn it?!"
Mikado started to throw things out of his fridge. Cheese, butter, tomatoes, sushi, salmon…
Mikado stopped when he found himself holding a cucumber.
Silence.
Mikado's body started to shiver and he threw the cucumber at the wall.
"UUUWWWWAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT AM I THINKING!? THAT STUPID IZAYA AND MASAOMI! KILL ME NOW!"
(…..He never found the ham….)
Mikado ran out of the house with his toast and butter in one hand and his bag in the other. He ran the first 2km to school then he decided that he had the time to walk the rest. Luckily students didn't have to wear their uniforms to school for these two days.
While he was walking he managed to forget about the events this morning as he watched the sunlight reach Ikebukuro. Even though the day ahead might not be so nice, the weather was good and he felt alright.
"Hmm. Maybe this won't be as bad as I thought it's be." Mikado sighed as he looked at the city drowned in sunlight.
Mikado reached the schools gates and tried to look around. But no…You see there were so many god damn people at school wandering around working and eating, both adults and children, so it was hard for him to find where everyone was. After being pushed around the school, Mikado finally made it to his classroom.
"Oh my lord…" Mikado stood shocked at the door.
In the class room, all of his class were dressed already. And oh. The maid outfits though…They came in pink, purple, red, black and white. Like everything came with it. The frills on the dress, the head thingy and all. It was just shocking.
"Mikadooo!" The voice of Masaomi came from the dressing room just outside the classroom.
"Masao-"
O_O
Omg. Masaomi is in a red maid outfit. The way his blonde hair fits the colors of the red and his black piercings slightly show through his thin blonde bangs…
Mikado's face was flushed as he held his hand to his mouth, attempting to repress his embarrassment.
"Stop looking, damn it! Your costume is in the back. Hurry and get changed, our shift starts soon." Masaomi passed Mikado with a deep flushed face as he walked into the classroom.
He actually looked…kind of cute…. for once…
Mikado walked into the dressing room. It was a dark room, because the curtains were closed and the lights inside were quite dim. He walked towards the table which had his stuff on it.
Mikado just stood there.
"Ugh, forget what I said earlier….Life's a bitch…"
Five minutes later…
"Nee, Masaomi! Where's Mikado? Your shift is about to start." A girl from Masaomi's class walked across the room to greet the blonde kid.
"Uh, I think he's still changing. He should be out soon, but I can go check." Masaomi replied and started walking towards the changing room that was next to the classroom. Just as he was going to walk in, someone came out.
Masaomi stumbled back and fell to his feet when he saw the miraculous figure that had come out of the changing room.
"M-m-m-mikado?!"
Standing at the door of the changing room was a girl in a maid outfit that had pink frills on the white cloth. The sleeves that ended at his upper arm were a beautiful black. The only plot twist here was that the girl was actually Mikado.
"Don't stare at me with such an expressions, you blonde idiot!" Mikado dashed into the class room with his face flushed a deep red. Masaomi shortly followed behind him and they began their work.
10 minutes before Mikado's 1st shift finishes
Ringggg
"Ah, Mikado-kun, can you go serve the customer?" A girl from behind the counter called Mikado over to deal with the customer.
"W-welcome to our maid and butler café. This way please." Mikado lead the customer over to an empty chair and table.
The customer was a tall man with jet black hair. His looks were only average but his height made up for that, because all the girls eyes were stuck on him. His muscles were also very visibly seen through his shirt. His neck was also pale and had a black tie that wrapped around it loosely.
"Uh, how may I take your order?" Mikado regained his senses and decided that serving him was the best plan for now.
"A coffee and a slice of chocolate cake, please." The man had quite a low voice, which was adding to his attractive points.
"Yes, it will be here soon." Mikado gave him a polite bow before leaving towards where the kitchen was.
"One coffee and one slice of chocolate cake!" Mikado told the kitchen crew.
"Wahh, Mikado you're really going at it aren't you? If you're not careful, people will think you've had experience before." Masaomi approached Mikado with a giant grin on his face.
"Ugh, shut up, and people won't notice." Mikado said as he leaned against the kitchen counter.
"No one will notice? Just a moment ago I was speaking with the crew and some customers and they were all fawning over you. You're more popular than you think, so watch it. Well, I'm leaving early, so work hard" Masaomi finished talking and dashed off within a few seconds.
"Wai-" Mikado reached out his hand, but no use.
"… I hate him." Mikado sourly returned to the kitchen counter and collected the coffee and cake.
He walked across the room and got to his customer's seat and table. He was seating there quite patiently. He looked like he was from an artwork piece, there sitting alone with the sun reflecting on him.
"Here is your coffee and cake, sir." Mikado set down the cake first and just when he was going to set down the cup of coffee, the man's hand met Mikado's halfway.
What a nice guy.
Mikado stopped halfway and decided that the man could take it from him. The man's hand closed in on Mikado's hand instead of the coffee. The man held this stance for about 4 seconds before he took the coffee from Mikado hand.
Just my imagination?
"…Please enjoy." Mikado left the customer with the feeling of the man's cold hands touching his.
Mikado couldn't be bothered to change, even though it was such an embarrassing outfit, he didn't really care anymore. He walked down the hallway just outside of his classroom.
Ugh.
The hallway was absolutely filled with people. It looked like it was going to be hell to try and walk around and do the activities the other classes had done.
Oh well. It's not like I wanted to do them anyway. And there's way too many fucking people with too much time on their hands.
Mikado walked the other way and turned the corner with a left and walked up the stairs until he was on the schools roof. He felt relaxed here, because the wind would gently blow through his hair and nobody would ever come up there so he was able to be alone and have some peace and quiet.
He walked until he reached the bars that prevented stupid people from falling off the building. He looked up at the blue skies and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. The sun warmed up his face and body in the cool breeze. Truly beautiful.
He stepped back a little and just as he was going to sit down, he saw another persons shadow behind him. Before Mikado could turn around, something black was used to tie his hands behind his back and a hand grabbed his mouth so he wouldn't be able to speak.
"MMGHP?!" Mikado stumbled back in horror of being captured by an unknown person.
"Don't worry. I'll take reaaal good care of you, so just bare with it, kid." A deep low voice came from the attacker as they went down together and Mikado was pinned to the floor.
