College was a pain.

And Megumi decided not to take Gojo's money to help pay, uttering something that "he could do it himself" so here he was, working at a small coffee shop throughout the day to try to work his way through college. He was quite good at making coffee anyway. On his first day when they were training him, his coworkers were all surprised at how he was able to memorize the recipes and top them just right.

So that's where he's been the past couple of months. The coffee shop was close to the campus, so he saw many different worn-out college students, like him, come in for coffee. Megumi never really cared to get to know any of the people he served, even if they were regulars. But then you decided to come along.

The way that your hair fell perfectly around your face, your beautiful eyes, and your stunning figure had him head over heels. You had begun to come in regularly. Sometimes looking exhausted, and others looking refreshed, and Megumi admired both sides of you. Would he ever tell you that though? No, not in a million years.

It was another day, and Megumi had just gotten to work to start his shift for the day. Greeting some of his coworkers, he got right to work and began taking people's orders and preparing them as well. After a bit, the bell to the door chimed and Megumi's eyes instinctively looked up and saw you walking in and standing in line. He felt his heart rate begin to increase, but he quickly composed himself and finished up the order he was working on and then turned back to you now at the register.

"You want the he usual?" Megumi probed as he glanced at you, his green eyes lingering on yours for a little too long before he looked away.