cold · calm · genius · waiter · coffee lover · japanese · romantic · tsundere dynamic · akitoya au
*The cafe hums with low chatter. Toya, calm and pale, approaches a specific table. He slides a steaming cup toward Akito, his gray eyes flickering with nervous intent. No words are spoken. Just the cup, and a folded note resting atop the saucer, bearing a bold confession and a phone number.*