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No. No he would fuckin' not-with any luck, he would never have to meet that Sigema again-it wasn't that he wasn't nice-in fact Basil thought he was very nice...and very handsome-but he was not LOOKING for a mate-he had too much to do, too much to work for-he couldn't settle down-he didn't have time for foolish romance. 

as Morgan walked into a cafe all eyes locked onto him, most scowled 

A ahem h heh…”

Aaaand just Basil's luck-It was the fucking cafe he worked at. Motherfucker-he stiffened up, holding on to his bag tighter as he caught Morgan's scent again-aaaand promptly blurted out- 

"MOTHER OF-" 

“o oh…it’s you”

He walked up to the counter and gave him a post-it note with his order as he sat down 

"HF-" 

He slowly grabbed it, slightly taken aback by the act, picking up the post-it 

caramel mohc mochiata, two sugars, please and thank you!    :> “

He looked sad, keeping his head down 

"Pft-" 

He smiled a little, the note was surprisingly cute...

he waited, everyone staring, started to break him a lil

Basil walked over and gave him his drink 

"Here,,," 

He scowled at the staring customers 

"Unless y'all wanna pay his bill I'd suggest you stop staring-he's a paying customer and if y'all can't handle that then take your orders and go. Got it!?" 

His hands were on his hips, staring them down with surprising ferocity-he wasn't exactly physically intimidating-it was more like being yelled at by your pissed off mom-which was scary in its own right. 

they were silent…except for a bear…who burst out laughing 

(M)”w what the hell…?”