Amaya Pov:-
"One matcha latte please"
"Sure" I said with a smile writing down the order.
I looked up and saw a good physique guy with a handsome and poker face, his brown orbs were worth drowning into.
But his eyes lack the warmth, his eyes told a different story which is very hard to comprehend.
"It'll be 799" I told him after calculating the total price.
He pays by his card and left for the seat, he sat near the glass window in corner away from everyone.
I resume myself taking people's order but still glancing at him time to time."Here's your matcha latte" I said keeping the tray on table glancing at him.
"Thankyou" he said not even looking up at me once. Playing hard to get pretty boy.After i was done with my shift, i took my coat and got out of the cafe with an umbrella since it was raining.
I love rain so fucking much.
As i was walking i saw a man sitting on the bench nearby drenched in rain with his head hung low.
I took a closer look, it was him, 'cafe guy'.
I went up to him and covered him in the shed of my umbrella.
"Why are you here without an umbrella?"
He looks up at me but doesn't respond.
"It's so late and raining heavily, you should go home" I said.
"Because if i go home I'll drink and drown myself in pain, drowning in rain is better than drowning in pain." He said in his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
"Why?" I asked trying to read his eyes
He looked away from me and said "I have my reasons"
"Sure"
"You can have my umbrella" I said holding my umbrella to him.
"No, its fine"
"You'll get soaked in rain" He said.
"you'll catch cold" I said insisting him to take my umbrella.
"And i love rain, i just need reasons to get soaked in it" I continued with a wide smile.
"you like rain? i hate it" He said with an amused expression.
"How can anyone hate rain? it's so beautiful" I said with a wide grin plastered on my face.
"You're beautiful too" He said with a smile
My heart, it's going boom boom
He said im beautiful?
His smile, oh my poor heart.
"Thankyouuu" I said smiling ear to ear.
I hand him the umbrella and waved at him
"Byee, hope to meet you soon"
"Bye" He smiled.
He smiled again._______________________________________
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