☆ 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 ☆ ( 𝙆𝙉𝙔 )

💳¢υѕтσмєя ∂συмα χ ємρℓσуєя яєα∂єя☕

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 - 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚏𝚏.
<𝘔𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘶>

ᵂᴬᴿᴺᴵᴺᴳ - ˢᴼᴹᴱ ˢᴵᴹᴾᴸᴱ ᴴᴼᴼᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵁᴾ.

ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴤʜɪᴘ - ᴄᴜᴤᴛᴏᴍᴇʀ ᴋɴʏ x ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.
(ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪 - ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᵐᵉᵗ ᵈᵒᵘᵐᵃ, ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃᶠé ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃᵗ. ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵒᵏ ᵃ ˡⁱᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ʰⁱˢ ᵘⁿⁿᵃᵗᵘʳᵃˡ ᵃᵗᵗⁱᵗᵘᵈᵉ, ʷʰⁱᶜʰ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ⁱⁿ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜᵃᶠé. ᵇᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵒᵒ ˢʰʸ ᵗᵒ ᵃˢᵏ ʰⁱᵐ ᵒᵘᵗ, ᵒʳ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ʷʳⁱᵗᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵖʰᵒⁿᵉ ⁿᵘᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵒⁿ ʰⁱˢ ᶜᵘᵖ.

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×3rd pov×

A (H/C) haired male, sweeps the floor of a nice historical café.
Whistling to himself, before he opens up the place for customers.

As he finally finish all his chores around the place, he put on his dark green apron for work.
Then he walks up to the door, flipping the sign to say it is open.

As he reach over to the counter, placing a cheerful smile on.
As customers flow into the place, ordering and leaving.

The only person that caught the (H/C) hair staff, was the next customer.
Another male with gorgeous sliver blonde hair, beautiful rich colourful rainbow eyes.
This one person look like a true god, with his unique smile also his firm figure.

As the person finally reach you , you're face already lit up red.
As that person gave you his signature smiled, even though he looks like a angle something makes you feel he was the devil in disguise.

"Hello dear." He politely greeted you.

As he tap his chin for a bit, before saying something.

"Can I have a rich cappuccino, with whipped cream on top, and a flow of strawberry syrup with a little strawberry on top!"He exclaimed with a cheerful look.

"My name is Douma, my beauty." You face was thirteen shades of red.

You almost lost track on his order, when he said it but for something you didn't.
You stood your ground of rememberance. Writing his name on his cup, with his order sending it off to your co-worker.

As the beautiful fallen angle, walks to a table full of his friends.
You stare the whole time as he walk back to his seat, most people would definitely called you a pervert.

As you were writing more orders down, douma finishing drink came along.

"Hot cappuccino, with strawberry syrup and whip cream topping with a strawberry." For some reason, this very order reminds you of the very customer who order it.

He have a bitter, but sweet attitude. Which some would like while other wouldn't, as the cream reminds you of his hair long fluffy, sweet, smelling, tint hair.
Topping with his red entire, like the strawberries and the syrup.