𝐈. 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬
“Ey, hun how bout yer pass me that sugar there!?” I really felt like punching him.
The clock said 5.45pm. My shift was about to end and this customer seemed to have planted himself on his seat. Over 3h he had asked me over to his table a total of 7 times. I just have 15 more minutes left and I should really start cleaning the other tables but instead I just smiled and walked over to where the sugar can was and grabbed it. The man looked me up and down as I was approaching him and I was starting to feel uncomfortable so I quickly put the sugar on his table. He tried grabbing my hand but I walked away as fast and normal as possible.
After working five years at this Café this wasn´t the first time a man had made me feel uncomfortable by trying to touch or flirt with me. Sadly I was getting used to it. My boss told me I should be careful because some of these disgusting creatures could be dangerous and that I should immediately tell him if someone tried to make a move on me.
I felt that the customer was still staring at my backside, probably my ass. “I will take an last espresso to-go.” He shouted over. I sigh under annoyance and frustration. Wasn´t he already packed enough with coffin for today. Anyhow the costumer sadly comes first so I started the coffee machine for, as I hoped, the last time at this Tuesday afternoon. I poured espresso into a to-go cup and was going to bring it to the annoying costumer as I felt a light touch of a hand on my shoulder. In fear of being approached by this man I turned around rather quickly, forgetting I was still holding the hot *and unfortunately still opened* espresso cup. The hot liquid sloshed over the edge onto the ground and to my own misfortune onto the person who tapped me on the shoulder. Which in fact wasn´t the creepy customer but some familiar looking, tall guy whos´ white t-shirt was now looking quit brownish and his face wasn’t looking very friendly as well, rather angry. OH, GOD! Why would he look friendly after I poured hot espresso over him. Just use your brain for a second, y/n!! Why do things like these always happen to me.
“ I AM SO VERY SORRY! I DIDN´T MEAN TO RUIN YOUR SHIRT A-A-nd-“
I stopped shouting. Woah! He had beautiful eyes. Their green seemed to look right into my soul.
“ Yeah, you better be! That was my favorite shirt in fact! And now its ruined! You will definitely pay for that!”
He broke the intense eye contact.
Um, excuse me?? His favorite shirt? It´s just a plain white t-shirt?! No reason to be so rude all of the sudden. It wasn´t *all*my fault. HE was the one who scared me! So technically it´s his fault he should stop complaining.
“Maybe next time think before just touching a woman like that! I thought you were some creep who wants to hit on me! OR MAYBE YOU ARE A CREEP!? You sure look like one! And the-”
He didn´t look like a creep at all and I knew I saw him somewhere but I needed to feed my upcoming anger.
“Just shut up I don’t feel like discussing with you and now get out my way I need to go and try to make that huge stain,” he pointed at his shirt and walked in direction of the bathroom, ”you caused disappear.”
Did he just interrupt me for the second time???
The desire to hit him was even stronger then with this weird customer from before. What an asshole.
𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩》》》》》》》》》》》
He was standing at the counter and staring at me in a bad way and when I say in a bad way I mean he looked like he wanted to hit me too. After he came out of the bathroom his shirt looked even worse then before. Out of pity I had given him a shirt of the lost and found box from us employees. The only one that actually fit him was a one with a very funny quote – You read my shirt that’s enough social interaction for today. I have to admit its quit funny and I thought it totally fit his expression. I redid the espresso and after that I went back to get my stuff and to close the café like my boos told me to do.
The green eyed guy was still standing on the counter, searching the place. Searching for what?!
“Are you looking for something?”
“Not that it is any of your business, but I´m waiting for one of your co-workers.”
Ha, I´m the only one still here seems like our sir handsome here was being dumped. Did I really just think he´s handsome? Whatever when you are such a dick even appearance can´t make up to that.
“Sorry, I´m the only one who´s left here. Seems like you got dumped!”
“Oh, no you got it wrong I´m here to pick up my friends cousin her name is l/n f/n.”
Oh, no…oh, no he was suppose to be kenjis (your cousin for now haha) friend who will take me to the party.
I was about to put my earphones in. We were sitting in this subway for 4 minutes straight and the silence was getting so awkward to a point were you look everywhere BUT the person sitting in front of you. In my very unfortune case it was Suna Rintarou. The subway was headed to a location I didn´t know. I just knew it was some big (and VERY FUN, as Kenji said) party from some dude. When Kenji asked me I was very excited. I hadn´t partied for a while now. I had isolated myself and binged one anime after another. I simply wanted to get out of my cave.
At this point I wish I didn´t accept the offer. It would have saved me this unpleasant situation.
He was looking at my eyes the whole time and I saw how his jaw crunched every few seconds. This son of a bitch was probably still blaming me for what happened earlier. Was he waiting for an apology or something? Never gonna happen bae.
I clicked on play and my phone started playing “from the ritz to the Rumble” by Arctic monkeys. I zoned out, looking out the window, feeling like the main character I obviously am!! Although I could still feel his eyes fixated on my I didn´t care. All right, yeah I know I´m hot! That’s why you can´t look away, haa! The fact “hypnotized” by The notorious B.I.G started playing was just so perfect, I started smirking and shaking my head to the beat.
Suna looked irritated and annoyed. Even better!
𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩》》》》》》》》》》》
I didn´t know how long we were already sitting there but after 15 more minutes I felt a sight tap on my shoe. It was Suna wanting to convey that it was time to get up.
We got off the train and I tried to memorize the way Suna was leading me.
