#bleghhhhh

(This sucks, i know, a bit ooc i think, it’s late and i’m sick ouuuuhhhhhhh.. Give ne yao)

Quite the beautiful afternoon isn’t it? The sun is setting, filling the sky in a beautiful orange tone, couples walking home, exhausted from their dates, of course. February, the month of love, filled with.. Well, *Love*. People would usually be filled with a joyful atmosphere in this time.

Except Harley Sawyer, of course. He’s wearing a fancy suit (much to Leith’s request) Waiting at the entrance of a fancy french restaurant. Why is he here? Business meeting with Leith. At least, that’s what he tells people. Leith had actually rented the whole restaurant, making it extra private, and extra romantic (The only unromantic part is the mob of angry couples that stormed the restaurant earlier, but oh well)

But typical Leith, always late to the date he set up himself. Sawyer thought of walking down to the 7/11 down the road to grab some snacks. But then, a fancy ass car that he doesn’t bother to know the name of it, pulled up in front of him. Leith, wearing sunglasses, despite being late. And a driving hazard.

L.P: “Waiting for me, i see? How nice of you”

He teased, the arrogant still potent from his tone

Sawyer didn’t respond with any remarks, he just opened the door for him. They walked into the empty restaurant, the waiter greeted them, before leading them to their table near the window.

The light spilled through thin glass, Making Harley’s sharp features more pronounced, and god doesn’t he look handsome? At least to Leith’s standards.. Which is low, but at least he loves him… Probably..

Leith ordered the steak, medium rare with fries, and Harley, ordered a grilled salmon, because salmon is a nutritional food, packed especially with 20 grams of protein, zero carbohydrates, and-

They ate in peace, the silence isn’t awkward nor is it uncomfortable, but peaceful, especially after a day of medical malpractice. As they quickly finished up their food, Leith finally broke the silence

L.P: “So, you got any-“

H.S: “Yes, i have plans tonight, no, it does not involve me naked in your bed, no, you can’t come over, no, i won’t make an exception, yes, i will be busy for the weekends.”

Rude. But fair, Leith deflated, and just went back to chewing his steak. The last of their food finally disappeared, as the moon continued to rise, they decided that’s its time to leave. Leith payed the bills full (in cash, because he’s a show off) and they left. Leith was accompanying Harley at the entrance, while waiting for his taxi, Leith opened his mouth for a last attempt at talking

L.P: “Y’know, my car is big enough for two people”

H.S: “No, thank you. Like i said, i have something to attend to.”

L.P: “Aw, come on~ You haven’t been over in days. Can’t a man get some affection from his lover anymore?”

H.S: “Not right now, Leith.”

Leith visibly frowned, but didn’t push further. He knew he can annoy him tomorrow at the factory.

Harley’s taxi finally came, they bid farewell, not before Leith pulled him into a chaste kiss, Harley only scoffed as they finally separated. Harley climbed the passenger seat of the taxi, before it drive off to the night, leaving Leith alone.

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The next morning, Leith was seen unusually clingy with Sawyer. Eddie and Stella are visibly confused and concerned at this sight. They considered calling in a psychiatrist at this point (Either for them or for Leith, or Harley.. Honestly, put them all in physic wards)