#littlxlamb

@littlxlamb

"Oi Mika! So if you're me and I'm you- does that mean you can go to wee wee for me then?" all this food and protein shakes are getting through his body too quickly.

Four extra shots? 

Mikaela read the order three times before beginning to prepare it. He’d been working at the small coffee shop for almost a year now. It was a nice enough place, a quaint atmosphere, just busy enough that he wasn’t worried about losing his job but slow enough that it wasn’t annoying. He didn’t really care what he did, money was money, and he needed it to try and help the other orphans. Still... he stared at the order again. Four?  He had never seen anyone order anything quite that strong. Either they haven’t slept in days or aren’t planning on it anytime soon. 

Mikaela was admittedly a bit curious to see who had ordered the heart attack in a cup but when he goes to hand it over he stops short at the person standing across the counter. It was like he was looking into a mirror. Same height and build, same unruly blond hair. It was so eerie that he’d paused, cup in hand for a solid five seconds before snapping to. 

hugs you just to stop the singing

Looks at Mika.

And suddenly pretends to faint in his arms.

youre not even going to try and defend your children mother

@littlxlamb

Even the night sky looks somehow brighter since that unnatural crimson tint has finally faded. It his perhaps the very first time he is truly paying attention to the different patterns the stars are creating above their heads.

"That constellation looks kinda like you." his index points somewhere north-east, emerald eyes glancing at Mika briefly before focusing back above his head.