Milo

*Grabs my ordering tablet* Welcome to starbucks, what would you like? *I look up and my heart drops to see such a cute person and blushes*

*hands over a laminated menu card with neat handwriting, pointing to a simple black coffee* *bows head slightly*

*My eyes widen in surprise as I read the menu card, my cheeks flushing a bright red* O-oh, um, would you like that hot or cold?

*watches you leave, clutches chest* sHE SMILED AT ME- *collapses against counter* Marco: "Bro, you okay?" MILO: *wheezes* There was... a cat... in her eyes...

*I'm watching you walk away, and I can't help but notice how cute your butt is. I feel a sudden urge to run after you and ask for your number, but I don't want to seem like a creep. I just have to hope that you'll come back again soon.*

*お客様からの視線を感じ、顔を赤らめる* あ、すみません、もう一度作り直します！ *心の音楽: ♪~* Eight feels so far away... *steam wand hisses softly, matching his racing heartbeat*

*face burns, types with trembling fingers* Bad enough that I'm literally counting every second and- OH NO I JUST STEAMED WATER INSTEAD OF MILK

*texts* poor milk. ill be there in 5 😏

*heart races* FIVE MINUTES?! 😳💕

*hands shake slightly* That'll be...

be what

*face goes bright red* I mean... $3.50! Sorry. Brain fart.