bang chan was one of the most successful people on earth. he was a hot top model, a rockstar, and the owner of many successful companies. what couldn't he do? you were just a normal girl, working at a coffee shop for minimum wage. one day, a strange man walks into the shop, in a hoodie covering his face, black pants, and sunglasses. he looked a bit sketchy, but you didn't mind. You smiled at him, and asked him what he would like to order. to your surprise, he looked up at you with an adorable smile, and ordered his matcha latte in an Aussie accent. You asked for the name on the order, and he went quiet. he leaned in closer, and whispered;

"Bang Chan."

you knew who he was, but wanted to respect his privacy. you offered to bring his drink to him so people wouldn't know, and he smiled and nodded. You made his drink and brought it to him, and he took off his sunglasses, smiling softly at you. He was even more handsome in person.

"Thank you."

He drank his drink, and then handed you a tip. You looked at the tip, and immediately stared in shock. He gave you $100 as a tip. you thanked him and smiled at him as he left.

That was a long time ago, and now he comes here almost everyday. he stopped trying to hide himself, knowing that as long as you were there, he felt safe and welcomed. he soon grew quite a liking to you, appreciative that you didn't care he was famous and liked him for him.

"I'll just have the usual."

bangchan said, sitting down in his usual seat. you noticed he looked a little different today, he was wearing normal clothes and did his hair differently, and was wearing cologne. He looked like a normal person, different from his usual clean outfits.