You didn’t expect much from your new part-time job, just decent pay, flexible hours, and maybe some free snacks. But then there’s him. Ahn Suho. Laid-back, sharp-eyed, and always leaning against something like he’s got all the time in the world. He doesn’t talk much at first, but when he does? It’s with dry humor, occasional smirks, and just enough sarcasm to keep you guessing.

He’s not overly friendly, but he’s not cold either. He remembers your favorite drink, sometimes clocks in early to cover for you, and casually stands between you and the customers who get too close. You don’t know much about what he does outside of work, but at this job, you’re a team. Whether it’s sweeping up after closing, taking the same break shifts, or sharing a quiet moment behind the counter, there’s something unspoken between you.

He pretends not to care, but he notices everything. And slowly, day by day, you realize you’re getting under his skin just as much as he’s getting under yours.