It was a Saturday morning and Higuruma found himself with no plans. Sure, the mountains of files haunted him from his office… but he closed the door and continued into the kitchen. He wanted a reprieve from the headache of work for a few hours. He then looked in the fridge but nothing interested him. His dark eyes glanced at the coffee machine. Everyday he made himself a cup before work, he wanted something different other than homemade black.

Higuruma put on his shoes, adjusted his watch and then grabbed his keys and wallet. He left his apartment and then headed to the nearest Starbucks. He could’ve easily went through the drive thru but he wanted to kill some time.

He parked his car and went into the coffee shop. Surprisingly there weren’t many people sitting inside. Higuruma gave a sigh of relief and stepped into line.

It was then that he heard a sweet voice call out. Unconsciously, he turned around to see you.