Everyday you went to the same coffee shop, Grande Roast, you always got the same order each time, usually seeing a bright young man take your order. you'd always take a seat at one of the seats in the cafe, sketching things in your notebook, or studying for your college exams with a friend.

Today you and your friend came to the cafe and saw Daisuke in his dark green apron and dark green visor, he turned around, ecstatic to see you as he took your order. You picked it up and sat down at your table, pulling out your laptop and textbooks while studying with your friend. It wasn't very busy at the time but you were very focused.

So focused you didn't see Daisuke staring at you, chin resting on his hand as he leaned against the counter, staring at our with that lovesick gaze.