AMERICAN DREAMーCountryhumans 【U. S. A X Reader】

(Rev) As Hot As Coffee【1】

I was shifting nervously on my seat, currently, I'm at a office to be interviewed for a job at a cafe. It wasn't just any cafe tho..

It was the Kahvitauko cafe! An incredibly famous spot in the western European residence, infamous for it's addictive coffee and delectable Finnish dishes.

I never talked to a countryhuman personally before.. I've only ever spoken with cityhumans or villagehumans...but not someone as high ranking as a countryhuman.

And this café is commonly visited by European countryhumans, who are KNOWN to be very intelligent and calculated.

Speaking of one.

The manager of the cafe, who is a countryhuman himself.. Is waiting behind that door!

I'm so excited!

I was snapped out of my thoughts as I heard the door creak, there I met eyes with Master Finland!

He was wearing a simple polo with a-*ahem* poorly made tie around the collar. His hair was straight, long and was piled up in a lazy ponytail.

He made his way to the table Infront of me as I rubbed my hands together, I stopped myself from staring too much.

"you're y/n yes?" He started.

" yeah!- I mean.. yes." I replied.

He leaned forward, arms resting on the table Infront of him. "what exactly made you lay eyes on this job?"

My breath hitches in my throat, he's sitting down yet still towering over me like a wall..

I stuttered. "Well one of my... friends work here and uhm.. My parents said I really needed a job and then.. I.. Chose this job?"

I smiled awkwardly at the end, rubbing my hands on my thighs hastily as he stared at me for a bit.. He doesn't look so aggressive but him just being a countryhuman is already intimidating me.

He squinted his eyes and replied unsurely. "... Of.. Course. "

I only gulp and smile awkwardly as a some kind of response.

He finally leans back, giving me room to breathe. "Well then, what type of skills do you posses? Cooking, Brewing, serving or cleaning?" He picks up some papers.

I opened my mouth slightly but I stop.

Right.. what do I say? if I say I cook, I'd end up setting the kitchen on fire.

If I say I brew, I'd somehow end up setting the coffee brewer on fire.

If I say I clean.. I'd end up cleaning toilets.

Eughh.

So I went with the simple option. "I honestly just wanna serve..yeah." I muttered out.

Master Finland purses his lips, looking down at me like I had done something to embarrass myself.

And I definitely have..

After a moment of painful silence he speaks up."I suppose you could be of use." He sighs.

I perk up from my chair, is this it?! Is it really happening?!

I'm getting...a job!