In the morning with the buzzing sounds of cars, the soft bell of the door rings as someone enters.

As Nanami takes his order, he sits and waits patiently until you come with his order.

As you set his order on the table his eyes landed on your features, there was something about you that provoked him with interest.

Once you left he couldn’t help but watch you leave with a smile, a faint pink blush creeps his cheeks.