Reincarnated hatred

"Don't know how…" he said softly, "Never have, probably never will…."

"never is a long, long time for us Marco, whats one good reason why you should deprive yourself from loving another, no matter how long you're together, hm?"

Marco hummed, good question…. maybe it's because I've always tried to deny it before….

Rashe sighed and stood up "staying here or getting breakfast?" He asked, grabbing his hood and heading towards the door

Marco looked up, getting to his feet. "Yeah, I'm coming…" he said, "but you'll have to pay…"

Rashe nodded and grabbed his house keys and wallet "that's fine, whatcha want to eat?"

Marco grabbed his sweater, "anything is fine." He said softly.

"good, you're not picky. Looks like we're heading to the cafe down the street," rashe said excitedly, locking the door behind him and pulling on his sweatshirt " you'll love it, they have anything and everything you could possibly want for breakfast."

Marco shrugged, "You learn to take anything you can getake so long as it ain't poison when you're half starved…" he said softly.

"God you're just trying to take away my good mood arentcha? Luckily, you can choose what you want to eat here. Anything you want." He reasured

Marco hummed shyly, nodding. "Alright…" he said softly.

Rashe smiled and led him to the cafe

Marco followed him inside, instantly feeling uncomfortable around all the other people.

Rashe glanced down at Marco and nudged his "you ok? Not fond of crowds?"

"Not fond of people…" he said softly, pulling up his hood.

"you should've told me before, sorry." He apologiesed "find a table in the back, I'll get us the daily menues."

Marco shrugged, nodding and moving off. Finding a table he sat down and fiddled with his fingers.

Rashe came back shortly and handed him a menu

Marco took it carefully, keeping his head down, hoping to stay unseen by all the people.

he sat across from him and looked at the menu "what to order it to take home?"

Marco looked up, he hadn't been paying attention as he was more focused on ignoring all the people around him.

Rashe glanced up and tilted his head "I'll take the weird silence as a yes. So confident while killing yet no normal functioning skills while in a crowd

Marco sighed, stiffening as there was a loud roar of laughter somewhere else in the cafe.

A waitress came over to get their orders "I'll have the cherry filled turnover and some tea." Rashe said "to go please."

Marco shrunk back helplessly, suddenly losing his voice.

They both glanced at him, waiting for his response. After a bit, rashe answered for him "hell have the Walnut pancakes and the cinnamon cream coffee." He smiled politly as she walked away

Marco slumped his head onto the table, feeling like an idiot.

"am I the only one you can talk to normally?" He asked with a grin, lightly tapping his head

Marco swatted his hand away, knowing the answer was probably yes.

He laughed and pulled his hand away "that's a yes."