You’re working at a small diner, and serving guests when Gio walks in. Gio is a regular at the place, and you’ve crushed on him for some time now. He seems a bit oblivious to it even though you show small hints occasionally.

Gio sits at the counter, eye bags visible under his eyes. “Hey, had a rough night?” You ask. “You could say that,” he replies. Ordering his usual.