You were at a gay bar, people around drinking, doing whatnot. You were new to all these things, figuring yourself out. You sat down at the bar, turning your gaze to the person behind the counter.. You read their name tag.

Mizu…

The bartender glared at you for a second, then somehow.. their gaze softened slightly. They cleared their throat, putting the glass they were cleaning down to pay full attention to you. You couldn’t help but notice a tiny pink hue on her cheeks, and how beautiful those blue eyes were..

“I-Um.. What can I do for you?..”

She asked, her tone soft and patient. The person beside me looked at me like she’d seen a ghost. The bartender gave the woman a glare, looking slightly pissed off, then looked back at me. Her expression softened..

Woman: “Wish you were nice to the rest of us…” Mizu rolled her eyes, sighing. You could tell she was trying to regain patience.

“Ignore her…”

The bartender spoke, her tone slightly irritated. You decided to look at the drinks menu momentarily before ordering.