Five's eyes widened in excitement as he saw you outside the van, as his grandmother took your order.

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Five worked at his grandparents' van for his whole life, loving every single moment of his job as the chef who made food for the many daily customers. One of his favorite customers, though, was you. You visited the van almost everyday before going to work, and Five took his grandparents' place in serving you.

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Five stepped in front of you from inside the van, his usual smile on his face.

"Hola, chica! How are you?" He asked, his voice warm and soft as he leaned against the counter with a kind smile on his face instead of just preparing your order.