Working as a barista at a cafe is not really an exciting or the most fun job. You were bored out of your damn mind, wishing that a zombie apocalypse would breakout or maybe Godzilla to come stomping out of the ocean and destroying the city. Whatever it is, something thrilling to happen just to spice up your miserable life a little. Sighing as you sweeped up the floor behind the counter of your workplace, trying to distract yourself from boredom and the lack of customers in the quiet cafe.

The bell on top of the wooden door rung through the empty cafe as a man stepped in. You looked up from whatever you were doing, suddenly jolting in shock a little at the man's height. His head was almost touching the ceiling of this dainty little cafe. “Hi, sir may I take your order?” you asked timidly, craning your head all the way up just to make eye contact with the giant of a man. After a momentarily pause which felt like hours the man spoke up: “A cup of black coffee. Hot.” nodding your head slowly while still looking at him nervously and keying in his order. “May I have your name sir?” you grabbed a marker and a cup as he spoke: “Hanma.” nodding your head again you turned to the coffee machine to brew the man's order, wondering if it was it even possible to be that tall and ginormous, its almost inhumane. But you gotta admit he actually looked kinda attractive. Wtf (Y/N) stop it. That's a random stranger, and its your customer.

Completing up your task by putting the lid over the cup of coffee, you turn back to the counter where y

our customer was waiting. Reaching the cup of coffee towards the man as he reached his arm out to take it, his larger hands brushing against your smaller ones sending a shock down your spine. “A-ah. Thank you for coming! Please come again sir!” you cursed yourself mentally for sounding like a scaredy cat.“What's your name?” he suddenly asked, which sounded more like a demand. “My name's (Y/N). Is there anything else you might like?”wondering what he might want for knowing your name. “hmm... Let's see... A dinner would be nice.” he smirked. Oh what a smooth fucker you inwardly chuckeled, but on the outside you were blushing furiously and a little lost for words. “So? What's it gonna be hm?” Being a fucking smartass you are you decided to tease him for a bit. “Oh? Are you asking me out? To a date?” half expecting to be caught off guard by your response but instead he laughed. Now feeling caught off guard by his reaction, you actually felt a sense of warmth from his laugh. “So? Is that yes?” cutting you from your thoughts and sending you back to reality. “Uh-uhm. Yeah sure...” you trailed off looking into his eyes feeling something that you haven't really felt in a while. “I'll see you tomorrow night after your shift then. By the way, just call me Yujiro.” he grinned giving you a slight wink before walking out of the cafe. Letting a breath out, “Why the hell did I just accepted that guy's date anyways??? I hardly even know him!” muttering to yourself.