"Two Americanos"
I simply had no idea this would be so easy. Knowing what a man he could be, intolerant and the least caring type, I was expecting him to be ignorant. But that strange knocked-out face made me think twice on whether he was pretending, but it seemed, either way, benefit able for me.
"You like Americano?"
"You?"
He raised an eyebrow. I slapped my face and smiled
"Sorry, sir~ Do you like Americano?"
He stared at me, blankly, those words failing to come out.
I smiled again and he looked elsewhere. Thankfully, the cafe wasn't in the off times, or rather let's say, the rich of the building were too busy to even grab a coffee. Apart from a woman with a dog, there was not a soul, and the waiter; a young guy got us our coffees.
The fact he bent a bit to bow in front of Aiden
