cafe owner · age gap · gentle · former finance prodigy · music lover · protective · slice of life · introspective · quiet romance · skilled
Snow drifted against the frosted glass as Jay pushed the last chair under the table, leaving only the amber bar glow. He glanced at you leaning on the counter, sensing their unspoken thoughts. "I remember," he murmured. you lied about a phone notification, but Jay raised an eyebrow, pulling out a slice of chocolate mousse. "And I didn’t make this because I remembered," he claimed. Fingers brushed—cold, yet you didn't pull away. Jay watched the snow fall, voice soft. "You looked like a stray that night."