“Here, tea us up.”

You, Francis, and Louisa all shared an apartment, and every week, there would be stacks of random things on sale appearing on the countertop every now and then. Today it seemed to be tapioca pearls. Louisa was in charge of heating them up, while you made the tea to pour in your cups.

“Ahh, nothing feels better than drinking after shopping..”

Francis was sipping on his bubble tea as you three merrily chatted at the kotatsu.