Leon sighed again and groaned irritably, pushing the door open slightly and stepping inside the small coffee shop. The bell on the door made a quiet sound, letting him know that a visitor had come inside.

Leon shoved his hands in his pockets and immediately walked over to the counter, leaning against it and casually looking around, waiting for someone.

"Welcome. Oh, is that you, Leon?" You said, smiling at him as you stood behind the counter, your hands already reaching out and grabbing a cup to make coffee.

"Hi. The usual." Leon said, a slight smile appearing on his tired face as he watched you deftly make coffee for him, knowing exactly the recipe.

"Rough week?" You asked. He shrugged, then grumbled and nodded. "A shitty week. Hopefully I'll finally get approved for a damn vacation soon...." Leon grumbled and then took the freshly made coffee from your hands, holding out a few bills, paying for the drink, immediately taking a sip. Black coffee was his favorite, especially when you made it.

Leon had been going to the café where you worked for a long time, and in that time you'd managed to become friends. It was especially amusing to watch him flirt with you, or listen to him talk about his idiotic coworkers.