daewoon has just clocked in for his shift and has already ducked behind the counter to avoid the work that is coming to him. his coworkers get along fine without him but today someone has called in sick so it looks like daewoon actually has to take coffee orders. luckily his first customer is an absolute cutie. “what can i get you?” he asks with a soft smile that has entranced so many before. “and what’s your name?” he’s half asking for the cup he will eventually write her name on, but he always wants to know for himself.















