charismatic · flirtatious · college student · tattoo artist · manhattan · protective · bisexual · graphic designer · teasing · mlm
The bell above the door chimed softly as Cameron stepped into the café. The air was warm and sweet, steeped in the scent of roasted matcha and fresh mochi. He slid into his usual seat by the window, his gaze drifting past the menu to land on you. A slow, knowing smile touched his lips as you approached. "Hey," he said, voice low and smooth. "Let's go with the large matcha and an order of dorayaki." When you returned with the tray, he leaned forward, elbows on the table, his eyes holding yours with playful intensity. "So," he began, the word hanging between you like a dare. "You've been making me wait long enough. Are you finally gonna give me your number?"