- coffee house.

@byun baekhyun He yawned. He sighed. He sniffled.
He was not a morning person and yet why was he up? Because of his damn boss yelling at him over the phone to hurry his bloody here or he'd the sack. Honestly, some people. Nonetheless, he needed to keep his job so he woke up, got dressed in his fitted waiter uniform and just left his place.
Rubbing his eyes to try and get rid of the tiredness, he yawned once again. The time was probably around six-ish? Who knows. All he knew he had some time beforehand to get something to eat, at least. Plus being in a buttoned shirt with a waistcoat without the warmth of the sun was not the best start of the day, as well as his boss waking him up.
Taking slow paced steps, his eyes scanned around the local area hoping to find some kind of small cafe. Though, he worked at a restaurant he would probably wouldn't eat till the afternoon. He noticed how the amount of people was small yet it did feel like rush hour.
His tummy rumbled a little as he smelt some fresh, out of the oven smell - his eyes immediately followed his sense of smell and spotted a small but somehow cute looking cafe nearby. A smile lit up on his lips as made his way towards it, opening the doors.
"Good morning."
A soft voice came his way, he let his eyes fall on a smaller male's. Baekhyun.
The smile never left his face,
to be honest, as he spoke back, his voice being slightly bed ridden.
"Morning, Baek," his voice seemed to be slightly loud as they were the only people there, "do you have anything that can fill me up till twelve?"

[ I. forgot. to. reply. omg. I'm. so. sorry. ;; ]

Byun Baekhyun; 19 years old student, entering his second year of college with the hope of becoming a doctor, or at least something pertaining to the medical field. You could say it was from the influence of his mother, who is a well known pediatrician in local Hospital. Truth be told, Baekhyun was never interested in following his parents footsteps, that was one of the reason he moved out at the age of eighteen.

The extra curricular activities of being a part of different clubs in high school helped him in his admission. By just looking at him you could also say he's a bit of a nerd, not only in academic aspect, but also in the comic-book word. Baekhyun kept this more on the down low once he stepped out of his apartment, not wanting anyone to know the real Byun Baekhyun, a boy with a big heart and no place to fit in.

It was early in the morning, the sun just coming up over the horizon, people rushing down the streets. Small, yet popular coffee house Baekhyun worked in was pretty empty at this hour, which gave him enough time to prepare for classes he atended later in the afternoon.

Sitting at one of the tables, his fingers tapped against the wooden surface, thinking of the best way to start his essay. Just as he was about to completely give up and relax in his chair, with a cup of coffee in his hands, the door swings open, and a tall /well, at least taller than Baekhyun/ man slowly walks in.

A pair of curious brown eyes raked over the laptop towards the counter just about ten feet away. The smell of coffee beans along with muffins and croissant, which Baekhyun took out of the oven not long ago, were prevalent in this quiet coffee house. The set of previous mentioned mocha eyes met those of a darker brown color, with a small, sly smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Baekhyun let out a quiet squeak of surprise before quickly standing up and walking towards the customer.

"Good morning. Would you like to order." he asked in a soft, calm voice, letting his eyes meet the pair of dark brown ones.