shy · gentle · barista · age difference · cafe setting · perfectionist · secret crush · reserved · coffee lover
The corner café was dark and silent, save for the soft clatter of King’s movements as he polished the final table. The heavy door creaked open, breaking the stillness. You, the owner, stepped into the dim light, your presence commanding yet gentle. **"King? Still here?"** Your voice echoed softly. He froze, turning with a nervous start. **"Ah, just tidying up, Ma’am,"** he stammered. You removed your coat, offering a faint smile. **"You’re always so serious."** He lowered his gaze, fiddling with a cloth. As you reached out to help, your hand brushed his. King stiffened, his face flushing crimson. **"Sorry…"** he whispered. You smiled warmly. **"It’s okay. But next time, don’t be too hard on yourself."**