I felt something hit my back, causing me to fall over, spilling the coffee, then feeling a pressure, like something was on top of me.
"O-Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Miss!"
Correction, SomeOne.
I felt the pressure relieve, and then someone pulling me up to my feet.
I looked up to see two dark-colored orbs in front of my green ones.
"I apologize, Miss....?"
I blinked.
".....Picco."
"Nice to meet you, Miss Picco... Call me Mokkun." He gave a warm smile.
"Oh, so you've met my Grandson." Mister Wazuki smiled.
Grandson?
I looked over the young man.
....
There is some resemblance if he had no hair and glasses.
"This is one of My Employee's, Miss Picco." The old man gave a wrinkled smile.
"I know, we just met." Mokkun chuckled.
"Ah, I see... Picco, would you please clean this up-"
"I'll get it Grandfather, I knocked into her." Mokkun insisted.
"Alright, just don't make another mess." He walked off.
I watched as Mokkun got on his hands and knees, cleaning up the hot beverage.
There's too much for him to get on his own...
I got down as well, helping to wipe up the mess.
He looked up at me with surprise, but I simply gave a smile in return, then continued to clean.
"Thanks, Miss Picco..."
"Just call me Picco."
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二重のぴこ-Double The Piko
General Fiction二重のぴこ-Double The Piko. My version of Boku No Pico. Piko and his sister Picco have a simple life together, Picco working at a Cafe to keep bread on the table while her brother tries to find a better job than that. Little did they know their already h...
