[ he'd thought up that nickname in the fly, but to be honest, izumi has always wanted to call his owner that. but sandalphon didn't even give one to his pet, so why even bother? but the look in sandalphon's face right now makes him feel like he won this weird battle they had.
izumi watches sandalphon work on his order, mesmerized at the sight of sandalphon mixing and blending the ingredients in a cup after he busies himself with the coffee maker. it reminds him of how he's taken sandalphon's morning coffee for granted, because now he's rather liked it if his owner makes coffees for him and him alone, without everyone in this coffeeshop breathe down his neck. he startles a little when sandalphon hands his order over, raising a brow at the free scone, and looks up at him with a bit of rosy cheeks. ]
...Thank you.
[ there's that meek voice again before he scuttles away, making room for the next customer who'd definitely just saw them eyefucking each other at the counter. so did halluel and malluel, who'd pull sandy aside and ask him about the cutie at the counter just now.
he finds an empty booth far, far away from the counters and quickly claims it, only seeing that note just now. if izumi's only pink in the cheeks earlier on, he's blushing furiously at the thought, looking up to stare at sandalphon from his seat with knitted brows. what the hell?! he can't just say that to his pet, even if he's a customer! even if there's probably nothing going on between them and that this is just a precaution because coffee can fuck up his sleeping schedule! nothing more!
and yet... he wants to dream, as he takes his first sip of the flat white and humming happily at how great it tastes. sandalphon truly knows what he wants, after all. ]
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izumi watches sandalphon work on his order, mesmerized at the sight of sandalphon mixing and blending the ingredients in a cup after he busies himself with the coffee maker. it reminds him of how he's taken sandalphon's morning coffee for granted, because now he's rather liked it if his owner makes coffees for him and him alone, without everyone in this coffeeshop breathe down his neck. he startles a little when sandalphon hands his order over, raising a brow at the free scone, and looks up at him with a bit of rosy cheeks. ]
...Thank you.
[ there's that meek voice again before he scuttles away, making room for the next customer who'd definitely just saw them eyefucking each other at the counter. so did halluel and malluel, who'd pull sandy aside and ask him about the cutie at the counter just now.
he finds an empty booth far, far away from the counters and quickly claims it, only seeing that note just now. if izumi's only pink in the cheeks earlier on, he's blushing furiously at the thought, looking up to stare at sandalphon from his seat with knitted brows. what the hell?! he can't just say that to his pet, even if he's a customer! even if there's probably nothing going on between them and that this is just a precaution because coffee can fuck up his sleeping schedule! nothing more!
and yet... he wants to dream, as he takes his first sip of the flat white and humming happily at how great it tastes. sandalphon truly knows what he wants, after all. ]