Wallflower

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A/n: I've made a playlist to go along with this fic which sorta has a bunch of songs which give off the vibe I was going for and hopefully achieved which I'll put a link to the playlist/list of the songs in the end notes.

I'm also going to include a list of links for the photos used at the end too and I hope everyone enjoys.

I've got four chapters planned and mostly written for this so the rest of it will be up within the next few weeks or so depending on when I have time to proofread and upload photos and stuff :)))

Hiyori knew that he wasn't supposed to be on his phone during his shift.

It was one of the rules of the job, apparently, it came off as unprofessional to potential customers, however, the only person who enforced that rule was his boss who it was very rare to see actually in the cafe.

None of the managers minded and especially not Nao who was working the shift with him, someone who Hiyori had quickly become friends with when he had started working here, despite Nao being a couple of years older than himself.

And so, he continued mindlessly scrolling through his Instagram page, always keeping one eye on the door in case a customer decided to take pity on them and come in to order.

His explore page was more or less the same as always, with posts from usual accounts that he interacted with mixed in with some new accounts, one of which happened to catch his eye, something that didn't happen all too often

The brightly coloured flowers made it stand out against the other monotonous posts and he found his finger clicking on it absentmindedly and scrolling down to see the caption, his interest effectively captured as he scrolled down further to see more posts from the same account, all of which were similar in nature.