KukkiMonsuta

Before I knew it, going to the cafe became a habit. It seemed to me that he too has noticed it. He had noticed my coffee patern in about # weeks. i would order Mocha Frappucinno every evenings except Sundays where I would order either a Caffe Mocha or Caramel Macchiato in the mornings. And if I ordered a Caffe Mocha, I would also order a slice of carrot cake. If I ordered a Caramel Macchiato, I would order a slice of blueberry cheese cake instead. I was fine with watching him from afar. However, on a cool Sunday morning, little did I know what would happen. I took a seat at the usual seat I always sat. For some reason, every time I came to t

P.S. I apologize if this was not good enough cause this is literally my first time writing a fanfic. So bear with me. And thank you for reading.      I've never been in love before. It's not that I've never had any admirers. In fact, I've even dated a few of them. But there never was anything special. No pinky feelings, no fluttering heart, no rose rimmed glasses. Nothing like what they've said in those girly romance books or shoujo mangas. Just when I was about to give up on the idea of falling in love... There he was.      Turning my head away from the window, I saw a pair of shining emeralds looking at me with kindness, hazel hair gli