They say that love comes when you least expect it.

For Sae Itoshi, that much was true. 6 months ago, he had stumbled upon your small cafe amongst the streets of Madrid. Upon finding out you sold Japanese tea that reminded him of home, Sae quickly became a regular at your cafe. He would stop by just about everyday, if not every other day, right after practice and right before he went home. He found the atmosphere of your cafe to be rather.. relaxing. Or, perhaps you were the relaxing one.

Whenever he was around you, ordering or making small talk— which, for one, he never made small talk— he found himself.. oddly enjoying it. He marked it off as it merely just being because you were such a nice person, who didn't ogle him due to his fame. But as of lately, he had noticed that when he saw you, a weird feeling erupted in his chest. He didn't know what it was. He wasn't sure if he liked it or hated it. Maybe both? However, he hid those feelings with his typical stoic and arrogant demeanor.

Walking into your cafe at the usual time, Sae wore his usual emotionless expression. "The usual." He spoke, not bothering to say hello or good afternoon.