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Cappucino, Extra Sweet | Tokiya Ichinose x Barista! Reader

Requested by potatogirl0638. I like the username btw XD. Thank you again for the request. The idea is good.

Warning: OOC Tokiya
I'll try my best. Hope you enjoy!

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I was cleaning a cup, watching as the piece of cloth rubbed against the porcelain and deepened in my thoughts. The cafe was empty right now, so here was I thinking about him again.
There was this... guy. Tokiya was the name I think... His face and name was always so familiar, I still don't know from where. I remember the first day he stepped in our cafe. He wore this thick sunglasses and weird scarf, completely covering his face. And what happened was...

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I picked up the tray full of cups of coffee and went towards the tables. I was daydreaming again. This is where the cliche moment would happen... I knock into some random guy and spill coffee on him, then grab a tissue and start wiping off his chest. At least that's what happens in romance movies dripping from drool. There's no way that would happen in real life. I have to be a real klutz to do something like tha-
My thoughts got cut off as I bumped straight into someone, and I dropped the tray. The coffee spilled over both the person I bumped into and me.
... Talk about coincidence. Nice job  [F/N].
"Oh my god... I-I'm so sorry!" I stuttered out looking up at the man. His thick sunglasses got knocked off, which was now laying in the mess I made. He was looking at me with deep blue eyes behind his blueish-black locks and weird patterned scarf.
"Um... One second and I'll clean it up!" I said quickly and grabbed a tissue from my pocket and started wiping off his... gosh, muscular chest.
What the heck [F/N]. You're doing EXACTLY what you just thought will never happen.
I looked back into his eyes and I could feel my face flush. He removed his scarf with one hand and smiled. "Don't bother, Miss. I hated this shirt anyway." he said in a mesmerizing voice and let out a perfect chuckle.
"U-Uhhh..." I muttered. I loosened my coller because I felt like it was super hot in here. "O-One minute I'll clean this mess up, then I'll make you a free coffee alright?"
Then I ran off to the closet to grab some cleaning supplies. I ran back to the boy who removed his coat in the meantime... His shirt was dripping from coffee. I could feel my chest tighten from guilt and I quickly started to clean up the mess I made.
"Let me help." he suddenly told me, grabbing my hand that was holding the mop. My hand shook a little and I smiled awkwardly. "Just sit down, sir. Uhm... I'll clean this up, bring you a free coffee, a-and I'll pay for your shirt too!"
He shook his head with a smile. "No."
"B-But--"
He already grabbed another mop and started cleaning up the spilled coffee.
"W-Wait, sir, I can't let a customer do work here! P-Please just sit down while I..."
"I want to help. The customer's always right, no?"
"..."
I sighed and nodded, continueing to clean with a burning face. When we finally finished, I brought back the cleaning stuff then rushed back to the boy.
"Please sir, sit down. T-Tell me what would you like to drink and I'll bring it you." I stuttered grabbing my notebook, which luckily survived the catastrophe.
"If you insist..." he said with a sigh. "I'd like a cappucino." he looked into my eyes and his lips moved into a smirk. "Extra sweet."
... Why do I have a feeling that he...
I shook my head and scribbled down his order. "Wait one minute, sir."
I rushed to back of the cafe. I could catch a look at my reflection in one of the trays- my face was redder than ever. I groaned then quickly made his cappucino, adding extra sugar in it. I brought it to him, carefully placing it on his table. "Cappucino, extra sweet."
"Thank you." he nodded with a smile I could actually melt at.
"..... R-Right, now to pay for your shirt!" I squeaked out in realization, stuffing my hand in my pocket and searching for my wallet.
"Like I said, no need." he sighed silently, taking a sip of his cappucino.
"I-I have to pay for my mistake somehow..." I muttered.
He stared at me for a few seconds in silence, then smiled and stood up. "Alright then."
I nodded and opened my wallet, but he grabbed my hand and stopped me. "Just place that back in your pocket."
"... B-But if you..."
"I want you to pay in another way."
I widened my eyes only a little, my face burning with a crimson red blush. He stuffed his hand in his pocket and got out a piece of paper. He handed it to me and pointed at my pen. "Give me your phone number."
".... E-Eh...?" I muttered out.
"Just write it down." he smiled. "If you really want to pay, then give me your number."
"...." I sighed shakily then took the paper from his hand. I grabbed my pen and quickly wrote down my number, then handed it to him. "H-Here you are..."
"Thank you." he nodded with a smile, stuffing the paper back in his pocket. Then he grabbed his cappucino and other stuff and stood up, walking towards the exit.
"W-Wait, sir!"
He stopped and looked back at me questioningly.
"... W-What's your name?"
He smiled once again. "Tokiya."
Then he pushed open the cafe's door, exiting. I blinked a few times then shook my head, getting back to work, thinking about this mysterious "Tokiya".

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I sighed, placing the now clean cup away. Tokiya was now a... guest of honor, he visited so often. And I fell for him. Hard. I just called him sir because he never bothered to tell me his last name.
The bell signaling someone's arrival ringed, and I quickly rushed out to the customer. I blushed a little when I looked into the pair of deep blue eyes behind the thick sunglasses.
I never questioned his weird clothings- taste of fashion I guess. He removed his sunglasses and scarf and smiled at me. "Hello, [F/N]."
I smiled back awkwardly. "H-Hello,  sir. Um, come on, let me lead you to your table."
Oh come on, [F/N]. When will you stop stuttering?
When you confess to him, a honest small voice replied in my head. I blushed even more but knew that it was in fact, true. I decided I'll confess to him today.
"You know, is your face always this red, or just around me?"
I picked up my head and looked at Tokiya who just sat down. He was looking at me with a knowing smile, resting his chin in his palm.
"..... W-Would you like the usual?" I squeaked out hiding my face in my notebook. I could hear him chuckle, answering a small "yes", and I was very grateful that he didn't insist the question. I scribbled down the "cappucino, extra sweet" and rushed to the back of the cafe.
"Tokiya again?" my best friend asked, taking the order and smirking at me. I nodded and looked away.
"It's awful how often he visits here. Don't you think he comes here just to see a certain someone?" she giggled, and I whacked her head with my rag. "Shut up!"
She rolled her eyes playfully then made Tokiya's order. I daydreamed again, thinking about how will I confess and what would he say. When my best friend was done with the cappucino, I placed it on a tray ready to bring it out, but I stopped. I pressed my lips together in thought, then groaned and grabbed a piece of paper. I wrote down "Sorry for this all of a sudden, but I like you. Just wanted to let you know. -[F/N]"
I blushed thousands shades of red but not letting me have another thought, placed it under the cup and picked up the tray, making my way to Tokiya.
"H-Here you are, sir."
"Don't be so formal, I must be around the same age as you." he sighed a little, smiling up at me.
"B-But..."
"The customer is always right."
Argh, why does he always come up with that...?
"... Mr. Tokiya...?"
He glared at me, and I sighed shakily.
"... Tokiya..."
"That's better." he nodded, apparently satisfied. He picked up his cup letting the paper under it visible. I squeaked a little but quickly slapped a hand over my mouth. "I-I gotta go now, enjoy your drink...!"
I ran back to my best friend, who raised an eyebrow at me.
"... I-I wrote down a confession to him. A-And it's with him." I jabbered out, and her jaw dropped.
"Tokiya and [F/N] sitting on a tree! K-I-S-S--"
"Shut up!" I slapped my hand over her mouth. "I'll kill you if he heard you!"
I waited a few more minutes then went out to him to bring back his cup. The cup was empty, and the paper was nowhere to be seen. I gulped.
"Um... Here's the bill and..." I muttered silently slipping the bill on his table, then picked up his cup, but he grabbed my wrist. "Wait one second."
He's gonna question me about the paper, oh crap!!!
He stood up, and looked down at me. "I don't need the bill."
"... Eh...?" I tilted my head. "Um, this isn't free si- I mean, Tokiya..."
"I know." he smiled, then pulled me to himself by the wrist he grabbed. "I will pay in another way."
My face turned into the color of a tomato.
"W-What do you--"
I was cutted off by a pair of soft lips against mine. I widened my eyes and, if possible, my blush deepened.
He soon broke the loving and gentle but passionate kiss and smiled at me. "Creative confession. "
He patted my head then pulled back. He suddenly started to search in his bag while I was frozen in place. Then he suddenly handed me a magazine. "Look through this. You might find something interesting."
He threw his bag over his shoulder, kissed me on the cheek, then exited the cafe.
...
WHAT JUST HAPPENED...?

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I was laying on my couch, staring at the ceiling and thinking about what happened today. I touched my lips, still not believeing that his ones pressed against them. Then I remembered the magazine and sat up, then randomly started to look through it.

My hand stopped at a certain page.

It was a two-page poster of a boy band, STARISH. I looked through the seven faces, and my eyes stopped at one. The deep blue eyes behind blueish-black locks...
...

"OH MY GOD AN IDOL KISSED ME." I screamed out, throwing myself back on the couch.

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Ehm I tried-

Hope you liked ittttttttttttt