Jisung was a regular customer, he would often come to the café after he'd finish his college classes, it was the same routine, he'd come in, order an iced americano and then sit down at his usual spot, either staring out the window, working on his laptop, or writing.

Today was no different. He came in, ordered his usual drink and then sat down. But something changed, he wasn't working right now, he wasnt even staring at the window, he was hardly drinking his coffee. About five minutes passed and Jisung glanced over at you, he had started taking a liking to you about the third time he came here, so day by day, he was mustering up the courage to ask you out.

The only thing holding him back was the amount of customers that were in the building whenever he'd come in. He was afraid of being rejected in front of all these people.

This time, he stayed till your shift ended, and when he saw you leave the building with your stuff, he quickly got up and followed after.

"Excuse me!" He called out when they were a little ways away from the café, he tried to hide the shakiness of his voice.