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The very handsome and very tall man's name is Tal. He worked at the KG building. They were the most successful in the entertainment business. They gave out good checks so he had plenty of money. He wasn't a rich person per say but a very hard worker.

He was always excited when work ended because then he'll be able to see that special someone. He walked past an office building that he was only familiar with because he took this path to get to that special person.

He heard a jingle as he opened the cafe door. One of the employees greeted him as he entered. He ordered his usual and sat down in his regular seat. It didn't take long for his special someone to come along.

"I'm back from my break," said a young jolly voice. Out came a loli boy from the kitchen. Oh, how much he yearned to hear his voice again. Although, he appeared to be a loli he was actually just out of high school so his appearance was a little off putting.

The loli whose name was Kōjin based from what Tal could read from his name tag on his uniform. Kōjin had blue hair with the bluest eyes that Tal has ever seen. Oh, and he was oh so beautiful. Tal just couldn't get him out of his mind so he comes here every day into hopes he would at least speak to him but, at last, he was too shy.

He sighed to himself when he thought about it. If only, he was a bit braver then he wouldn't have to worry what others might think of him being gay but he was...a coward. He was just simply afraid of what Kōjin might think if he were gay so he decided to just be friends with him but that was going harder than he thought.

He took a sip from his hot chocolate as he kept stealing glances at Kōjin. He never really liked coffee so he always asked for hot chocolate. He found it odd that everytime he ordered hot chocolate it would taste slightly different like the employees added something a little extra to it everytime. He couldn't say he hated it but more as he couldn't wait to see what it would taste like the next day when he came. Now that he thought about it he never did see who made his hot chocolate.

He sighed and glanced at the clock. It was nearing eight almost closing time. He didn't realize it was so late, he was too busy mulling over his own thoughts to check the time. He threw the plastic foam away in one of trash cans and headed out the door. Before he left he took one last glance at Kōjin who was happily sweeping the floor.

He sighed the millionth time that day as he stood in front of the cafe. He shuddered when a gust of cold wind blew against him. He grabbed his arms and huddled against himself to escape the cold. Looks like it's getting colder, he thought.