Mindy Gledhill- I do adore, Sasunaru songfic. This song is not mine. It belongs to Mindy Gledhill. The characters are not mine either. The only thing that is of my possession is the plot. .•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•* The boy who works at the coffee shop. Never misses a day of work. Never messes up an order. Jet black hair. Pale porcelain skin. He's perfect in any and every way. I can't help but adore him. Every bit inch and ounce of attention he gives me sends me to could nine. I go there everyday. 9am to 5pm. Same order. Caramel frappe and a croissant. I sit in the same corner everyday. I bring my MacBook and do my work online. But in reality I just want to go to the coffee shop. Not for the caramel frappes. Jot for the croissants. But for him. That boy with raven hair.