You always visit the coffee shop your sister owns, and you see this man who works there when you get there. People say he's so fine and all of that flirty and simping shit. You don't think about it and usually get your coffee and then sit down at a table, working on stuff like documents or searching up stuff. Either that or just needed something to drink.

Today was no exception, but once you got there... your order was already there! You look at the man and he looks at you, he looks away annoyed but you take your order and sit at your table you usually sit.

"Damn, surprised he knew my order..." You say quietly to yourself.

From the corner of your eye, you see him staring at you but looks away so he won't get noticed by someone or you at all. He glances at you from time to time and you notice but don't say anything about it.