Yaguchi x y/n

Coffee Stain

Y/N POV

I have to get a job. I went to an interview to work at a coffee shop today. They said that they would hire me. I'm not overjoyed about this, it means I will not get to work on my art for awhile but it is necessary for my goals. I need money to buy art supplies, food and eventually go to art school.

-A FEW DAYS LATER-

I feel like I am doing pretty good here at the coffee shop, I can't remember anyone's faces yet. All the regulars are getting a little annoyed at me that I can't remember them.

I am preparing an oat milk latte when they come in. They are so noisy and obnoxious. But there is one that looks more calm amongst them. I quickly finish up the latte and scurry on over to their table to collect their order.

The menacing looking one ordered a plain black coffee.
A dirty chai latte for the shorter, grumpy looking one.
A London fog for the one with green hair.
And a vanilla bean oat milk latte for the one with... oh, I never got a good look at him before, he's gorgeous, platinum blonde hair, yellow eyes and gold earrings that goes perfectly with his eyes.

I brew their drinks and rush it over to them, almost spilling them on the way. I scurry back behind the counter, embarassed from tripping.

"Hey, y/n, why are you blushing so much?" Says my coworker, Asher.

"I AM!?!?" I ask while freaking out.

But clearly the commotion behind the counter isn't the only commotion anymore. The gorgeous one is acting very strange. He has fell right into his cup of coffee, burning his face on the hot liquid. Obviously greatly embarassed, his friends escort him out of the store, after paying.