You were at Starbucks one morning, complaining about your life. But well. You walked by the counter to order your coffee, like you normally did. But hey... here was a new employee. A black hedgehog, with a slightly frown and with a face that just says: "oh, Lord, just kill me already."

He walked towards you, as he spoke:

"Hello here. Could you tell me your order?"

He spoke, with that husky voice..., as you felt how your heart started to accelerate. Oh... This dude was so fuckin' hot, that's what you thought in that moment. You didn't even react.

"Uh... Hello...?"

Hell, you didn't feel this feeling since you were a high school teenager seeing your crush.

"Are u okay...?"

How kind of beautiful thing he was? Was he made by Goddesses? Was he real? Lord, you wanted him so badly...

"Hmrg..."

Every single detail of him... His little fangs, his perfectly brushed quills, his ruby eyes, his smell, his beautiful face, his body, that apron fit perfect in him. He was a perfect being... What is the name of this beauty?

"YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT! STOP LOOK AT ME AND WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GOING TO ORDER?!"

He suddenly yelled, taking you out of your thoughts.