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"But Lukas!!" The smaller brother yelled in defense.

"I already said no. You're not dating until you're mature enough." Lukas replied without even looking up from his Twilight novel.

Emil growled, "But I'm sixteen! You and Matthias have been dating since you two were fourteen!" He persisted.

Lukas spared a single glance. "Times were different then." He said simply.

"You're two years older! Not much has changed!" Emil threw his hands up in the air furiously.

"Not my problem. Now give up this nonsense about dating." Lukas basically shooed him off.

"Whatever!!" Emil yelled and stormed to the front door, "I'm going out! Don't follow me!"

Lukas casually flipped off his brother back when Emil thought he didn't see. Of course he did. He was Lukas.

Down the street was a small cafe that was a rich dark brown with exotic red and gold accents. It felt oriental, yet it was a cafe. Or as the sign said: Panda Tea Cafe.

Emil walked inside and looked around with curiosity. He spotted the counter and a woman(?) working the cash register.

He slowly made his way to the other person and politely cleared his throat. "Uhm... I've never been here before... So... What do you recommend?" He asked softly.

The woman(?) perked up, "Aiyah! New costumer? How much this is great!" They pointed to the sign behind them that had the menus. "I suggest Mint-Chocolate tea. Very good. Very choice."

Emil gathered they were Chinese. "Oh alright. That I will order." He pulled out his puffin shaped wallet before handing over a five dollar bill.

"Would you want treat?" Chinese person asked with a warm smile.

Emil instantly picked up on that the Chinese barista was very happy to have a customer so he nodded, "Do you carry black licorice?"

The barista hummed before yelling something to the back in Chinese. Chinese or Cantonese, was yelled back. The barista looked back before nodding, "Yes, apparently food truck delivered. Lots of licorice. Multiple flavors." He handed Emil his change of $1.07. "You may sit wherever. Someone will serve you."

The teen walked over to a booth in the corner and sat down. A few minutes passed and a boy with choppy brown hair, chocolate-caramel colored eyes, and a red oriental Chinese shirt came up to Emil with a tray.

The boy rose a brow before smirking, "Well well, if it isn't, like, the totally infamous Emil Steilsson." He teased.

Emil flushed. Why did this Asian guy sound like a valley girl? His accent sounded Chinese but more... Sophisticated.

"Uhm... Do I know you?" Emil asked quietly.

The boy shrugged, "No. I'm Leon Wang. My older brother and yours went to high school together." He set the plate if licorice bites and tea in front of the other, "Plus, you're, like, the guy no one can date. Or else a demon will kill them or something."

Emil paled and laughed nervously at that. "Not so much a demon but my brother." He murmured. He had a sad look to his eyes before he shook his head.

"Ah. So, like, what are you doing here? This cafe isn't really well known." Leon asked as he selflessly invited himself to sit down across from the Icelandic teen.

Emil shrugged. "I got into a fight with my brother... He thinks I'm too immature to start dating." He said quietly.

Leon smirked, "Do you think that way?" He questioned, leaning a bit closer.

Emil flushed red, "W-Well no. I just... Never dated anyone before... And I really wanted to try before I accidentally screw up as an adult because I don't know what I'm doing." He rambled.

Leon chuckled. "I see. I totally see your point. Me? I've dated, like, three chicks and two boys?" He added.

The platinum blonde haired boy stared in shock, "Boys and girls?" He asked in awe.

The Asian laughed, "Yeah. I'm bi. Bisexual." He grinned, "To tell you the truth. None of the people I've dated were as cute as you. Even the girls."

That caused the other to blush a furious shade of red, "Oh... Well... Uhm... Thanks..." He stuttered, "You're not so bad yourself."

Leon snickered, "Nice pickup line."

Emil sweat dropped, "Thanks. Been working on it with dating sims and Internet polls."

"Ah. Tis only the best practice."

"Agreed."

Emil smiled at Leon and Leon smiled back. They stared at each other for a while until Leon was yelled at for slacking off and Emil's phone blew up with texts.

Done! What do you guys think? Should this be a two shot? Three shot? Or just stay one shot? Comment!

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