'Evergarden' is the name of the cafe. It's both a greenhouse and a cafe. It is located beyond the foot of the driveway by the plaza. The exterior would make one's customer feel like they just got teleported to a medieval royal greenhouse. The walls were 1/4 bricks, and 3/4 glass, with a bell arch on the door decorated by topiaries at each side. Mosaic tiles decorating the outdoor floor with each color forming flower vectors and bushes placed at a maze-like manner. The interior was as magnificent as the exterior. Pen gravel floor with taverntine tiles to step on. Hanging glowing pots with different plants on them such as Burros tail, trailing jade, and string of hearts. Green ivy crawling up to the ceiling. Bushes, shrubs, and trees, the biggest one located on the center with the counter surrounding it.
"It looks more like a restaurant.." Dylan said in awe looking around, back and forth.
"But it's not." Chase smiled. They approached the counter and ordered before settling on an empty table by the far corner of the building by the window facing the west.
"Amazing isn't it?" Chase said seeing his best friend not planning to cease her looking-around-in-awe anytime soon.
"That it is! We should come here often." She replied.
"Mhm. And the food is great to... And cheap." He added.
"Why are you worrying about the price? You have, like, a lot of money." Chase stared at Dylan like she just asked the dumbest thing ever. Dylan, of course, knew the answer to her question knowing that her best friend rebelled against his family's choices for him.
"You are so dumb Dee." Chase laughed.
"I know right. I don't even know how I survived till now- OW!" Dylan was caught off guard as Chase flicked his finger on her forehead, hard.
"You have me, you idiot." He said in a straight face.
"You didn't have to flick that hard, you idiot." Dylan pouted as she rubbed her reddening forehead.
"Cry ahead."
"F. U."
"Aw, I love you too." Chase teased her. This made Dylan pause and stared at him in utter disbelief and disgust.
"What? You literally just said those, like, 10 minutes ago.." He defended himself, raising his hands up. Dylan leaned back on her chair and crossed her arms.
"Pfft. That was sarcasm." She laughed.
"So you don't love me?" Dylan laughed harder before leaning close to his face.
"I don't. I care for you." She whispered before flicking his nose hard. Leaning back to her chair, Dylan smirked.
"An eye for an eye honey."
"You really do stick to your principles." As Dylan was about to say something, the waitress arrived with their order. Caramel macchiato paired with burritos for Dylan, and mocaccino for Chase.