[Violet's POV]
"What are we doing here?" The 'Kio's Cafe' sign blinked in neon pink light and a rich aroma of grounded coffee hit my nose.
"Well it's what the google said." Hunter extended his hand towards the entrance, "Come on, it's a date."
I laughed, hitting his arm, "Did you do a research on dates?"
He rubbed the back of his neck, before grabbing my hand and pulling me into the store, while grumbling under his breath, "You said you wanted to go on a date like normal people."
I chuckled as we took a seat near the glass window. "It kind of smells like cigarettes, doesn't it?" He scrunched his nose, sniffing around which made me burst into laughter as my palm hit the table, "Why are you smelling like that? You look like a puppy."
"Hey!" Hunter crossed his arms, offended, then sat back in his seat nodding to himself, "It's probably because of dry distillation."
My brows furrowed as I stared at him, quizzically, "What?"
