Curate, connect, and discover
Warnings: Shitty writing
"Kuzu! Wanna go out for breakfast or something?" Kyuu suggested.
Kuzu, as usual, was hard at work on his usual...work, and Kyuu wanted him to just relax a little.
Granted relaxing as much as he did wouldn't exactly be ideal.
"Uh...it's already lunch but ok," The glasses man agreed.
And so to lunch they went.
Kyuu had an ideal restaurant in mind, the random pizza place across their apartment served fantastic pizza and pasta.
But by the time they got there, an extremely long queue had already formed. This kind of queue would require at least a few hours of waiting.
No matter, this place's pizza was to die for, a few hours meant nothing.
"Oh well, I guess we'll have to wait a while now," Kyuu pointed out the obvious.
Kuzu rolled his eyes at another one of Kyuu's lame jokes while supressing a smile.
Luckily for them, many customers soon grew impatient and left the queue, leaving our pair seated comfortably in the restaurant in no time.
"Uh... I'd like an extra-cheesy cheese lava pizza, and he'll have the carborana pasta," Kyuu ordered as he decided Kuzu's meal without informing him.
"Uh... ok I guess," Kuzu was not the kind to protest violently against trivial details like his lunch. He just went along with whatever Kyuu suggested.
"Your food is here!" This restaurant was insanely quick in serving its dishes, they hadn't even realised they'd finished ordering already.
"Yay! Let's eat!" Kyuu exclaimed wildly, then began to slurp and chew his cheesy pizza viciously and rather loudly.
Kuzu, being the refined gentleman he was, ate his pasta with the posture of an educated being. Slowly and quietly.
Kuzu was not embarrased of Kyuu though, despite the many weird looks from different customers.
After all, why should he?
After all, he was proud of the fact that he was Kyuu's, and that Kyuu's was his.
Idk honestly apologies for how terrible this is, and I'm sorry if I've disapponted you idk