"I need a new job," you mutter to yourself in distress as you banter the streets.
Every interview you've had, almost was perfect. With your shiney resume and clean transcript. There's no possible way you couldn't get a job!
There's always that one snob who gets it before you though.You sigh and turn the corner to the local Subataa. As expensive as Sutabaa is, it's good quality shit.
You make your way to the counter only to find a perky bartender waiting for you to speak up.
"I want a green tea mocha with extra sugar, hold the milk from a nonfat dairy cow raised in the farms of Japan. Grass fed only please," you say eyeing the boy.
"And your name?" he asked as a smile graces his lips, nodding while registering your order and handing you a receipt as you pay.
"(Name)," you say taking a glimpse at his uniform. The name tag is adorned with the name Todomatsu
Matsuno."Cute name for a cute girl like you~" he retorts making you blush. He turns to get your order started.
You hear the sounds of the coffee machine turn on as you take a glimpse of your surroundings.
It has a classic rustic look that all the Sutabaa have. Not to mention all the advertisements placed around the store to sell their products. The warm air of the café reminds you of your mom's coffee. Bitter, but comforting.
"(Name)~" You hear Todomatsu's voice call you back from your mind. You go to pick up your drink to see Todomatsu's smile just before it turned sour at the sound of the door open and slam shut.
What followed were five voices all mixed together. You turn to find five people that happen to look extremely similar to Todomatsu.
As you leave the counter and taste your mocha it tastes. Extremely. Bitter. Fortunately there's always a small island by the door with sugar and coffee sticks.
The guys that came in looking like Todomatsu are quite loud now. They were so quiet when they came in though. You can hear their conversation so clearly. Understanding what they're saying isn't eavesdropping right?
You turn to see all of them talking while you stir your mocha. Though they all look alike they're wearing different colors.
"Let's get a coffee," the one in red says smiling.
"Heh. Give me a Caramel Macchiato,venti, Skim, Extra Shot, Extra-" the one in the blue says throwing shades onto his face before being cut off and hit in the face with a menu. You feel a growing concern for the blue one.
"He deserved it. And that sounds too complicated!" the green says sternly.
You look at the one next to the green one, the one wearing purple looks tired and agitated.
"At least say something Ichimatsu!" the green one screamed, most likely directed to the one in purple.
Then there's the yellow one. He just. Just. What is he even doing?
They approach the counter where Todomatsu is standing. His bright face that was there when he greeted you, is no longer there.
You stare at them a little more before realizing you're late for your 15:00 interview. Something about being a housemaid. You see Todomatsu open his mouth.
"Hello. Can I take your order?" His voice is stern almost angry.
"Why so formal Totty?" the red one says smiling smugly.
"Can I take your order?" Todomatsu says once more.
"Beef bowl," the red one says finally.
"This is a coffee shop!" Todomatsu scowls maybe a little too loudly because he's turning heads.
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LOVE JUICE! (Osomatsu-san X Reader)
FanfictionGoing to the convenience store to find a bottle of stain remover, you stumble upon a strange pink item shaped like a coke bottle. "LOVE JUICE!" is what it's called? (C) to owners