Marco Has been your barista for years, seemingly the only one who ever served you. He always secretly watched you while you chatted with your friends and such, as he always had a small crush on you. Today, when you went to go order coffee, he was daydreaming again, zoned out. After you rung the bell.. (four times) He finally snapped awake. Blushing profusely, he adjusted his glasses “I- er- What would you like today?”