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Khao used to go to the same cafè where First worked

First' pov:

It's been months I've started working.
Everyone seems to go smoothly
No stress, no mental pressure,
Everything going smoothly
But there's one issue....

There's this guy who comes everyday at the exact time and sits on the same seat and orders the same thing...

He sits at the corner most table which is attached to wall with a big window.
He always enteres the cafe at 6:30 pm and always orders milk frappe

He never speaks anything to me but he kind of stares me... often
It made me so curious about him.
Everything about him seems so confusing

I was sitting on the swing at my cafe outside.
The weather is cozy and cool and there's are no further customers...
I was wondering about that guy whether he'll come today or not.

That guy

He's not very tall but average height.
He has a great fashion sense and his physical appearance is pretty good.
He's a mix of cute and handsome.
He always wears a necklace with a Spanish quote "Eres mi vida" on it,
i wonder what it means..

It was 6:20 right now,
He must me coming in 10 minutes so i should start preparing his drink.
As the hand of the clock went to 30,
The bell at the entrance rang and the same figure enters.
he was wearing a navy blue polu shirt with some black pants.
He looked extremely rich and gave that old money vibe to me.

He went to that same corner table and checked his watch.
I was peeking through the kitchen and i realised he was searching for me.
He was looking here and there for someone to take his order.
I was wondering what was he thinking about?
Was he thinking about me?

I dressed my hair a little Nd took the drink and walked towards his table.
He was staring right into my eyes.
I was melting but i had to maintain my professionalism.
I went and served him his drink
"Enjoy" was the thing i said and turned away, as i took a step
i turned a little to see his eyes,
His eyes were practically begging for something to say but he couldn't, i just walked away... It felt like I'm walking away from someone who has my whole life to rely on... Even tho I don't even know he is.. walking away from him was hard for no reason.
I went back and took out my apron nd sat to take a little rest. My mind was constantly playing the same guy over and over

It felt weird

How can i think about him when i don't even know who he is... where's he from..
What's his job.. i don't know a single thing about him...
But my mind keep telling me that you should know him better...

Talk to him
Understand him
Know him better

It was a very weird feeling i couldn't understand

[ Skip ]

My shift was over and it was 8:30 pm.. so i was free from all the work. I smiled to myself and grabbed my bag and bowed to my coworkers and headed towards my home. I put an earbud on my one ear and started listening to songs while walking to the bus stop,
The song was too much addictive, i was lost in the song... I felt like ig is entered another world
I was so into the music when i felt someone aggressively grabbed me and pushed me back.
I eyes widened as i fell on the floor and I couldn't process what the hell happened,
I quickly take off my earbuds and shouted

'WHAT ARE YO-"

I felt numb when i felt the same pair of eyes staring into me...

He was that guy!
The guy who ordered milk frappe everyday!!

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( I wrote this so bad... It's just infant write normal fics...i feel so damn weird haha... I've been only writing angst and sadists stories so I'm just not sure about writing these stuff.. do tell me is the story enough, should I continue or not...!!)


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