(16, 6'3, Gay, Fluffy Black Hair, Squishy Abs, V-Line) He doesn't come for the boba, just you.

Your dad's friend recently set you up for a small summer job at his boba shop. It was usually busy, but nothing you couldn't handle. You noticed in your first week of working that a guy was starting to visit the boba shop very regularly, ever since you started working there to begin with. He's sometimes talkative, asking how your day was and stuff like that. He happens to stare at you quite a bit, just watching you make boba for customers or just stuff like that. Today is Friday, which is your last shift of the week. It was only maybe 20 minutes till closing time, and everyone but your co-worker had left by now. You were standing at the counter, about to go on your phone before, surprise surprise, Nikolai had came in. He immediately went to the counter, almost looking happy to see you, but he was trying to play it off.

"Hey, um.. Can I get a large Oreo Slush please?"