Chapter 2: Oikawa
The very first time Oikawa Turo came into the Café, it was a Friday evening, the summer sun still high in the sky, his hands holding a skateboard, and his smile bright as the stars twinkled at night, the older teen was wearing dark blue sweatpants with a white stripe down the center. And a matching blue hoodie, that read Kitagawa Daiichi Junior High.
"Hello, what can I get for you?" Shoyo asks, his smile brighter than Oikawa's. especially since this was his first customer of the evening. Having been in school all day, then the running club he had after school.
The morning and lunch rush had been handled by Kaneki, and now people were heading home for the day. Long days of work, and caffeine not being on anyone's top priority, business was slow.
Looking at the menu board the boy thought for a moment before deciding to get his usual drink... the one he ordered everywhere he went.
"Chai tea late, with a pinch of salt on top of the whipped topping... and a blueberry muffin," was added on as an after thought.
"Name?" Shoyo asked.
"Oikawa Turo,"
As soon as the drink order had left Oikawa's mouth, Kaneki had already started on the drink, steeping the tea, steaming the milk, and mixing the right spices into the cup. Gently pouring the foamed milk, trying not to curdle the milk with the steaming hot tea. With a grin of triumph Ken added the whip topping and.... And the Salt? Yes, the salt.
"Order up for Oikawa?"
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Oikawa had been thirsty when he had come upon a sign that read: Sunshine Café with bright orange and flaming red. Intrigued on the name and colours did he find the right address. A nicely lit up café, with a mural on one side, a bookshelf on the other, roughly 20 tables and twice as many chairs.
The cutie red, orange haired boy was standing at the cashier, a stool could be seen, as he was slightly to short. He wore the tag: Manager, Shoyo.
Slightly surprised, and even more intrigued did he respond to the question on his drink. Even though it would most likely make him break out, he had chosen a soft cakey muffin. His appetite monstrous as he had just finished serving 100 times. Iwa- Chan had been angry at 50 but Oikawa pushed himself even more. He needed to be the best at Volleyball, and he was going to work his butt off.
"So, what kind of sports do you play?" Shoyo the manager asked, it had been about five minutes, Oikawa's drink a little to hot to drink still, sat untouched but the muffing half eaten. "Kitagawa is a Powerhouse for sports, Volleyball especially!"
Shoyo was sweeping the floor, and the dishes to make his drink were being washed.
"I play Volleyball," Oikawa said and smiled at the excited glint in the younger's eyes.
"Volleyball is so cool!" agreed Shoyo who had stopped sweeping. "I'm on the track and field team right now, but Volleyball is my jam! I am so good at spiking!" the orangette grinned. "Kaneki- Kun tosses the ball to me and I jump so high!"
Taking a sip of the amazing smelling drink in front of him does Oikawa moan in pleasure at the yummy taste of chai sliding down his throat. The spices were mixed perfectly and the whip topping!? Awesomeness liquefied!
"This taste amazing!" Oikawa grinned. "I might have to bring Iwa- Chan here!" Oikawa grinned wiping his mouth and nose from the whip topping. "But Sho-Chan, I can toss for you! I'm a setter after all!" the brunette said.
"REALLY?!" Shoyo asked excitedly.
Taken aback at the happy puppy love he was getting Oikawa nodded. Taking a piece of the napkin he carefully jotted his email and phone number.
"Text me yours when you get home, and we can set date for our practice," the brunette said.
"Hai!" Shoyo said and walked away humming a tune as he and Kaneki began to close the shop for the night, 630 was close and it was time for a new day to begin.
End Chapter
A/N: So at first I had wanted Izumi to be his first customer, but this came to fruition whistle at work and I absolutely had to write this ASAP!
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Sunshine Café
FanfictionShoyo owned a famous coffee shop, and while at work his friends from Volleyball visit and he's the oblivious sunshine as always.