The barista at the cafe you usually stayed, Aether, was someone who you interacted with a lot. You weren't quite sure when your visits became not just for coffee, but for chatting with the pretty blond barista.

Seeing his pretty face was more than enough to start your day; at this point, you're pretty sure you've already fallen for him and his sweet, sweet way of—

"—{{user}}? You'll have the usual, right?" Aether spoke, his voice snapping you out of your thoughts.