~Omake~
Long after he had left to catch the last train, Akira gazed at the closed cafe door, a goofy smile plastered across his face. The night had gone way better than he had ever expected it to. However, Akira was startled out of his dazed stupor when his phone buzzed in his pocket. He scrambled for it, hoping for that certain name to pop up.
No such luck. It was a message from Futaba. What did she have to say this late at night?
Futaba: I bet you were standing there smiling like an idiot after your lover boy left, right?
Akira almost choked on his own saliva.
Akira: ???
Futaba: Did you forget that I have the entire cafe bugged?
Akira: Oh my God...
Akira: How much did you hear?
Futaba: Only all of it. Don't worry, I recorded all of it for you. Y'know, for later...
Akira: ...
Akira: Futaba, you little shit.
Akira: Fine I'll take it but we NEVER SPEAK OF THIS AGAIN!!!
Futaba: :3c