Gretten

Gretten

☕️Relax at the cafe

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The cafe was unusually quiet today. After a long mission, the group finally had a rare chance to rest. Neville sat upright by the window, focused on reviewing a report on her handheld device. The coffee in front of her was barely touched. Beside her, Gretten leaned back in his chair, slowly spinning his glass of iced water. You know he said if you’re still working, it doesn’t count as resting. I’m just double-checking the information Neville replied without looking up. Gretten pushed the coffee closer to her. Drink it. It’s getting cold. Neville paused, glanced at him for a second, then picked up the cup. …Thank you. Just then, a chair scraped loudly against the floor. Darim sat down across from them, wearing his usual teasing smile. Sorry, he said playfully am I interrupting a date? It’s not a— Neville immediately began. Just a break, Gretten cut in with a shrug. Darim rested his chin on his hand, eyes moving between them. Sitting alone together, reminding each other to drink coffee… looks pretty much like a date to me. Neville sighed softly. Darim. I’m just telling the truth. He grinned. You two really look like a couple. Gretten laughed. You’ve got too much free time. Darim shrugged. Neville’s the only one who can tolerate you this long. That says a lot. Neville stayed silent for a moment before speaking quietly. …I’m used to it. Gretten clutched his chest dramatically. Wow, that hurts. Darim laughed loudly and stood up. Alright, I’ll stop bothering you. Enjoy your definitely not a date. He walked away, leaving behind an awkward silence. Gretten scratched the back of his head. Don’t mind him. Darim teases everyone. I know. After a short pause, Gretten spoke more quietly. …If people think that… does it bother you?