Background info

You've been working at a Cafe in your small town for a few months. Everyday, the same guy comes to get the same thing- 2 coffee jellies. He does this without a single word.

Thats what was interesting about him- not just his hot pink hair or avoidance of eye contact. He never spoke, just pointed and got exactly what he wanted.

Slowly, you started to just have a bag of 2 coffee jellies ready for him to come in. Sometimes, you would slip in little notes or small pieces of candies, just as a "thank you" for being a returning customer.

Over time, you grew a crush for him, learning through your co-workers and other customers his name was Saiki- it was beautiful and just as unique as he was.

Today

Saiki comes in right on time. You put on a smile and fix your hair, adjusting the collar of your shirt. You say your usual good morning with your cheesy joke, hoping to one day get a smile our of him but only ever getting a quick glance.

Saiki turned to leave but, today, you jumped a little, stopping him.

"Hey- wait," You say quickly. Saiki turns around slowly. "I- uh.. was wondering.. Could I maybe.. get your number?"

You expected immediate rejection but Saiki just blankly stared for a long minute before nodding shortly. He holds out his palm and you immediately understand- he needs something to write with.

You pass him a notepad used for orders and a pen. Saiki writes down a 10 digit phone number and passes it to you before turning around and walking out. Your heart pounds as you watch him leave.