A/N: Oh my, I can't believe I'm already at the third chapter. Well, I had a lot of free time before this account started as I had to catch up with my other writer, ShiroKuma, who shares this account with me, to legitimately create an account. Sounds lame and stupid but yeah, mehs. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: As usual, Katekyo Hitman Reborn! doesn't belong to me, blah blah blah.

Fran

"Well, that was a nice way to tell me to get lost…" I grumbled as I left the house for my own house.

All I wanted yesterday was just to drink my sorrow away after breaking up with my boyfriend, Mukuro. But of course, all that just had to happen and walking home with oversized clothes isn't helping this situation either.

I sighed as I unlocked the door to my apartment and realised it was close to 9 a.m. Shit! I have work! I quickly changed into a fresh pair of clothes which actually fit my size and I quickly left for work. Shitty day or not, what are the chances of me actually seeing that asshole again. But then again, I swear I've seen him somewhere before.

I shrugged off the thought as I entered the café which I work in.

"Fran! Thank god, you're here! I was worried when you weren't here as I didn't think you would be one to arrive 5 minutes just before your shift starts." The café owner, Tsuna, sighed with relieve.

"Sorry Tsuna, something… cropped up…" I heaved. Noticing the despair in my voice, Tsuna quickly pushed me to the locker rooms to be changed into my work uniform.

Yay, my favourite part of the day. I stared at my uniform. Frilly from head to toe. It was a maid outfit. Remind me why I'm here again? Right, Tsuna needed someone to cover one of his waitress which got into an accident for a few months and I was the only one he could turn to without hiring any outsiders. Well, at least I got used to dressing up after a week working here and I don't feel as awkward crossdressing as I did a week ago. However, there was this one thing that I could never get used to. The frog head shaped hat. It's not that it's ugly or anything but it also means that it doesn't look cute. I sighed as I plopped the huge hat over my head and walked out of the locker room.

~~Omg maid Fran!~~

Lunch crowd was finally over for the day and I was ready to plop dead behind the counter. Being a waiter(ess) was tiring to say the least.

"Hihi! Over here!" a customer called out.

My table, great.

"Master, welcome back to Kero Kero Café! I'm Fran-chan and I'll be your maid for today!" I greeted. Haiz, I can't do this without cringing every fucking time. God, I wanna hide in a hole right now…

I looked down at the two guys sitting opposite each other. One had tri-coloured Mohawk-like hair and was wearing shades. He wore a black glossy blazer which seemed a bit too thick to my like. Like, dude, it's fucking summer for goodness sake.

The other guy on the other hand, had blonde hair, with a tiara sticking out of the messy hair. Well, another weirdo. At least he was just wearing a T-shirt and jeans which seemed more logical as compared to what his friend was wearing. Hmmm… strangely, those clothes look familiar.

The blonde then looked up and I immediately widened my eyes in shock.

"Hmms, a crossdressing maid huh~" he chuckled, "~with such a cute hat too~"

Uhm… I really need that hole right now…

~~Oops~ He got found out~~~

Ignoring his comment, I asked for their orders and was soon behind the counters with the other waitresses.

"Pst, Fran, do you think it's him?" Kyoko, one of the waitress whispered to me.

"Huh?"

"You know, Belphegor, the Prince of Music?" Haru, another waitress, whispered.

"Uhm, I don't know?"

Clearly frustrated at my stupidity, Haru quickly took out here phone to Google "Belphegor" before showing me the results.

"Oh, it IS him, yay… so?" I responded, clearly not giving a fuck.

"Well, Haru-chan and Kyoko-chan are his fans! Do you think it's possible to get an autograph for us?" Haru begged, giving him her signature puppy eyes.

I sighed and took the notebooks from both their hands and walked over to the supposedly Prince of Music's table.

"Uh, you're Belphegor right? The what Prince of Music or something."

"Shishishi~ Yeah so? Don't tell me~" his annoying grin got wider, "~that you're interested in me?"

Well, if I wasn't in my workplace, I would be strangling him right now, Prince of Shit or not.

"No sir, my-"

"Shishishi~ You mean Master~" he teased.

A vein literally popped in my head.

"No Master, I was trying to say that my friends are fans of you and would like to have an autograph." I said, trying to resist the urge to strangle him.

"Shishishi~ Sure~" he took the notebooks from my hand and signed his name onto the back of each and gave them back to me. I frowned at the three signed notebooks. I should've kept my own. I mumbled a soft "Thanks" and hastily left to return the notebooks.

"Omg! Thank you Fran-chan! Haru-chan and Kyoko-chan much appreciates this!" Haru exclaimed, pulling us three into a tight hug.

I sighed and saw that the food was ready so I grabbed the plates and set them on the table with the damm Prince and Mohawk guy.

"Here's the food." I informed, getting ready to leave the table to go back to the counter until I felt something tugging at my sleeve.

"Shishishi~ Aren't you supposed to do something like that?" Belphegor smirks, pointing over to the next table.

It was Haru. She was saying "magic spells" with the customers to make the food "taste nice".

I groaned, glaring at the grinning blonde. I swear I'm gonna strangle him one day.

"Alright Masters, let's do a magic spell to make the food taste delicious." I said, in the most monotone voice I could manage. I saw Belphegor twitch in annoyance in not getting what he was expecting but I'm not gonna give him anything more than that.

"Repeat after me, kero kero magic, make the food taste delicious." Afterwards, I just gave him a glare and mumbled, "Enjoy your food."

As they ate, I saw Belphegor giving me occasional glances in which I responded with glares, leaving him grinning from ear to ear as he ate. Lol, what's his fucking problem?

Finally they left after finishing their food.

Well, today was a great day.

~~A great day for you and me! Hehe!~~

I started to change back into my clothes in the locker room when I remembered about the autographs. I pulled out my notebook from my maid outfit's pocket and turned it to the back. It was signed as "To Froggy, xoxo, Belphegor" I cringed at the graffiti on my notebook before realising the string of digits below the name. I'm guessing it's his phone number. And I'm guessing I'm not gonna give a fuck.

A/N: Well, that went longer than expected. I'm just hoping that someone actually enjoyed this. Haha, I know I'm not a good writer but hey, it's just a hobby, no need to be great at a hobby, it's just meant for enjoyment.

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