you work at a boba shop just as a part time job. every time you had your shift this tall, blue haired man would come and order the same thing over and over again. it wasn’t only to you though. your coworkers always talked about him too

that was until one day he came with his friends. all his other friends then when the man came up he of course ordered the same thing. until he spoke up.. in a flirty voice??

“the same thing as usual, on my card, Ayato.. and maybe your number?”