~Your POV~

"I'm fine... Why are you asking?" I said wearily. Sleep needed me... That's how bad it was. I know I promised Kazuto to meet with him, but I really needed more rest after the operation.
"'Cause you just seem...off, I guess." He said, cocking his head to the side.
"I'm alright... Just... Tired, is all." I explained, looking at him and managing the best fake energetic smile possible for me at the time. Kazuto just gave me a funny look and glanced towards the bar.
"Her Agil, can get a waiter over here?" He asked him, pointing a finger into the air. The muscular man just nodded and disappeared into the kitchen. Not much of a talker, huh...
"(Y/N), what do you want to eat?" Kazuto asked me as I placed the small white menu back onto the table.
"I dunno, do they have (F/F) (favorite food) here?"
"I think so." He replied, touching his chin in thought. The waiter came over to our table a minute later and took our orders. I ordered the (F/F) with a (F/D) (favorite drink) for a drink. Kazuto ordered the Bacon Special with a side of home fries.
"(Y/N), I don't mean to be rude, but after this you should really get back to the hospital and get some rest. You look a little pale." He suggested, his black glittering eyes full of concern.
"I think I will, thanks." I said softly as I gazed out the window.
Is this really the future?