DISCONTINUED, sorry.

Natasha.

When the lad came up to our table, I could see him looking at us- or more accurately, at Sasha. His blue eyes appealed to me as soon as I looked at them. He caught me staring at his eyes and grinned. I blushed and looked at my hands folded on the table.
I heard him greet us but still I didn't look up. " Here's your order. Have a great day", he said distinctly in some other accent. "Thanks. And yeah,  your accent is something," Sasha flirted unfalteringly.
I could hear every word they spoke.
He laughing and telling her that he was from Ireland. She commenting on his eyes. And they went from complete strangers to friends in minutes.  I wish I had conversational skills like her.
At last,  they seemed to acknowledge my presence and Sasha said, " And yeah, this is my shy sister Natasha. Nat, this is Niall ".
" Helloo there. Nice to meet you" Niall said. He shook my hand and after a long time,  I felt someone's touch having such an effect on me.
"Why don't you join us now?  Have some coffee and talk about yourself,"  said Sasha.
" Saz, he's got work now. What if his Aunt scolds him?" I said to her. Like has she forgotten he's working here, and that too he came just now.
Niall laughed and said, "Nahhh. This is no problem.  My aunt is a sweetheart.  She'll lemme sit with y'all. I'll be back in a minute,  girls. "
" Omagosshh!!  Isn't he totally adorable? ," Sasha whispered in my ear.
"Yeah, that he is. " I said in a subdued way.