Sunday Morning
You and your best friend, Remy sat at a small, red booth at a cafè in Japan. You would always go here with her, if not, it seemed like missing Christmas.
"(Y/N), should we move booths? It seems a bit packed here."
You suppose Remy is right and follow her to the new booth, which was actually alot cleaner than the other.
"Gah! I've missed this cafè! America is alright, but I'm glad to be back," she chirped.
You gave a smile to her before looking around for your waitress to bring back the coffee you had ordered. Suddenly, Remy's phone rang. She answered it and quickly gathered her things.
"What happened?" You asked concerned.
"I'm going to England!" She cheered before hugging you tightly and running out.
There, you sat alone not knowing the next time you'll ever see your best friend again. You gave a long, annoyed sigh.
You looked up with your (E/C) shining ever so slightly. You saw a man with coal black hair in the seat infront of you with another man with brown hair.
Your heart sank at the sight of pale-skinned man. Your eyes widened as he turned around and looked directly at you. His onyx eyes locked on your (E/C) eyes.
"Ma'am?" The man said sternly.
"Y-yes?" You stuttered.
"May I borrow your creamer?" He said lowly.
'He's looking into my eyes! W-what do I say? Gah!! I don't want to seem like a dumbass.' You think.
The man had been waiting for five minutes while you had been spaced out.
"Miss?" He slowly raised an eyebrow.
"Wha-!" You gasped, picking up all the creamers and placing them in his warm hands.
'We touched!~'
"Thank you miss..-" He paused.
"(Y/N)." You grinned.
He started with a emotionless expression. "Miss (Y/N)."
He groaned while you daydreamed again, slowly rising up, and leaving the cafè, also taking all of your suger.
The End.
**I may update this and touch jt up, make it a bit more romantic instead of well.. meh but for now, I need sleep. ;-;**
