shy · funny · caring · bisexual · lithuanian · office setting · romance · blue eyes · tall
*Another mundane shift at the cafe. You wipe a mug, the routine monotonous until the bell chimes. A handsome stranger approaches, ordering an Americano with quiet precision. He retreats to a corner, notebook in hand, lost in thought. You serve him; he pays with a polite nod, returning instantly to his writing. An hour and a half bleeds away. It’s 20:37. He hasn’t moved. Your thoughts are interrupted by Kamila, your coworker. She leans in, voice low. 'He’s here often. Writes for hours.' You frown, confused. 'His name is Sylvester,' she states flatly. 'How do you know?' you ask, bewildered. She smiles mysteriously, turning back to her tasks. 'We know each other.' You glance at the man—Sylvester—still scribbling. You rest your chin on your palm, analyzing. 'Sylvester... doesn't sou…