As the misty air of October paired with the peeking of dawn greeted the day, almond eyes could be seen staring into nothingness as the early birds started to sing.
"Aren't you cold?" A man with hair colored blonde was walking towards the girl.
"Hardly, we survived 3 months with regular clothes on at Antarctica, what's there to be cold about a morning chill?" Another man followed. This one had black curly ends with onyx eyes and half the face was covered with a black surgical mask.
The blond man showed an obvious scowl at the other's sudden comment while a chuckle was heard from the girl.
"You two just never change huh?" Dark brown hair swayed as the girl turned to look at the two. She had a warm smile, as if a mother looking at her bickering children.
"You sound old. Stop that." The blond replied with a dead pan expression.
"She doesn't sound old, it's called sounding mature you i***t. At least she doesn't sound like a whining child 24/7" chimed the other.
Both were now in front of the girl, silence enveloped the three as they stared at one another.
A minute passed and then all bursted into a laugh.
"What am I gonna do without you two? If you guys weren't here, I would've been depressed since kindergarten." The girl added as they now started walking towards the car parked in front of an old english mansion.
"You should be thankful bi*ch, to think that I lasted 15 years following you around." The blond laughed hysterically as they placed both arms at the back of their head.
A low mumble was heard coming from the other man I wish you didn't.... followed by a sigh.
The blond heard it and glared at the other.
"SO MEAN! IS THAT WHAT YOU SAY TO YOUR BOYFRIEND HAAA? HIRO-KUN?" the blond shouted.
Fujiwara Yasahiro, Hiro. A man with a tall height, reaching a little over 190cm, and a lean and slightly buff build. Skin light as porcelain and a mole could be seen placed at the right eyelid just below the end of his eyebrow. Eyes as dark as onyx.
Hiro placed his hands in the pockets of his hoodie and looked to his far left trying to avoid eye contact with the blond while rolling his eyes.
The blond who was gritting his teeth from annoyance kept on huffing while mumbling the words 'stupid', 'mean', 'i***t', 'bully' and 'cold' while always ending with the others' name.
"Don't bicker so early in the morning you two, although it's a routine for the both of you, I'm trying to enjoy the morning energy here. And your loud curses aren't helping, Curt." The girl said before entering the Bentayga.
Reagan Curtis Arkwight, Curt. Used to have soft chestnut-colored hair where he got colored blond during high school the same time as his younger twin. Cognac eyes matched with long and volumed lashes, too pretty for a man. Standing a few centimeters shorter than Hiro, with a lean stature. Golden tan skin. If it weren't for the faint shaped muscles seen on his legs and arms along with the broad shoulders, people would have mistaken him for a woman.
Curtis followed along and sat in the middle seat at the back while Hiro took out an isopropyl alcohol mist and disinfected the seat before entering the vehicle and sitting down, not hiding the obvious dislike towards the fact that he had to disinfect the seat himself.
"You'll get wrinkles too early, Hiro, loosen up." The girl added as Curtis was heard saying in a small voice let's go to the driver.
"You know I hate crowds, why do I have to go with you on this stupid meeting, Gwy?" annoyance could be heard from Hiro's voice.
Charmaine Gwyneth Caringal, Gwy. Dark brown hair with chocolate eyes. Height tall for someone who is purely asian almost reaching 180cm. Out of the three, has the most friendly bi*ch face. Fair on the yellow side, and a bit gifted upfront as well.
"You're calling it a crowd when we're literally only meeting one person." Curt replied to him intead.
"Well, just cause I wanted the two of you to tag along and announce to the world how much of a great third wheel I am." Gwy said with a sarcastic smirk.
They were headed to the nearest mall to Haneda Airport. They're meeting up, Gwy rather, with her sports manager after coming back from a 2-month vacation.
As the ride continued, despite the three not being a big fan of a noisy car ride, they couldn't help but bicker and fool around at the back because of Hiro's obviously laughable scowl showing his regret for having friends like them, Curt who found a random handkerchief that was left at the back pocket of the shotgun seat and was bringing it close to the poor boy who hates anything unhygienic, and lastly Gwy who was just laughing from the side as she added that she was the one who left the hanky there a week ago and eventually forgot about it after getting off.
As the youths were having 'fun' at the back, the old man driver to which Hiro called Mr. Endou, was from time-to-time looking at the rear view mirror as his face showed a content smile as he listens to every laugh and sigh of defeat from the trio.
"We have arrived" says Mr. Endou which caught the attention of the three. Hiro went out first and despite his hate towards getting any physical contact with people, he automatically disregards his sensitivity and disgust when it comes to Curt, seeing as how he offered his hand to the other without so much as batting an eyelash. Curt went and took his hand, after successfully getting off, offered the same gesture to Gwy where the latter accepted.
"We'll be back in an hour and half Mr. Endou, you're free to go around until then" Gwy said with a small smile before closing the door, of course they said their thanks for driving them there.
As the three walked inside, the old man couldn't help but to smile of how polite the three were.
I'm just doing my job, and yet such simple words make me feel happy.
A little bit of gratitude goes a long way after all. Making another person feel appreciated is such a nice feeling to have, that is the reason why despite the chaotic personality of the three, they are greatly respected by the people around them.
As the three reached the restaurant, Curt went ahead and showed his ID to the staff member and they hurriedly led the three to a VIP room.
The three sat and were getting comfortable, Gwy's phone rang
*ding
signalling that a message was received.
-SMS-
Manager-Oppa??: Gwy, I just got off, I'll be there in 10. I have a surprise for you.
ding
another message appeared,
Manager-Oppa??: Trust me, you WILL be surprised ?
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Really now? Curt said, apparently seeing what the content was.
Hiro raised a brow as he looked at Curt, his face showed as if asking what it said.
The blond replied mouthing a surprise and smiled mischievously. Hiro, seemed to have caught interest with what the blond said, eyes of curiosity were seen from above the black surgical mask while looking towards the girl.
hmmm, a humming sound came from Gwy as she was busy with her thoughts for a few seconds.
"Me? surprised? I wonder about that." She said, as she leaned on her chair and showed a sly smile.
What did you find for you to be this excited to show me, Manager-oppa?