WHO: The Axis Trio~*~*~*
WHEN: Wed. Nov. 17th, mid-afternoon
WHERE: The Royal Cafe
WHAT: Kiku and Feliciano discuss the next seasons fashions, Ludwig is dragged along.
After the awkward dinner the other night Feliciano had tried to give Ludwig his desired space, cooping himself up in his work room and doing his assignments as quickly as he could while still making them look flawless. Only when he was sewing together a sash for a particularly cute cardigan did he remember about his meeting tomorrow with Kiku. A meeting he’d promised to bring his boss/fiancé too.
He’d proposed it to Ludwig in a soft voice on their way to work that morning, hands knotted in his lap as the German drove. After a bit of convincing - he was going to be following up on the article he wrote over a year ago after all - he got the man to agree. They met in the lobby and Ludwig declined Feliciano’s offer to drive them there. Of course they were just on time for the meeting with the German’s careful driving, the smaller man tugging him quickly to the café after they’d parked.
A brief chat with the hostess later, mostly greetings and gossip between the girl and Feliciano, and they were lead to Kiku’s office. He knocked cheerily as the hostess left, rocking onto his heels. “Ki~ kiiiiii~!” he called out, knowing by now to not simply barge in. “We’re here.”