Today, Yuuri's morning class ended early.

As usual, he heads to the regular cafe close by. Once he opens the glass door, stepping inside the chilled air, there is already one long queue and it's not even lunchtime yet. Yuuri pursues his lower lips a little. Seriously, do people have that much of free time? He would love to trade those for sleep or properly eating maybe.

Oh, they open up another counter, Yuuri notices the red haired girl on the second counter begins taking orders as he walks up halfway. Thus, here comes the dilemma.

Should he line up on the first queue or the new one? It would be obviously quicker queuing up on the latter but unfair towards the rest who came before him. But one should be smart with making decisions and so, Yuuri fixes his blue rimmed glasses and ambles to the young female barista's queue.

Then, he waits until it is finally his turn. After the four persons in front of him dismiss, he orders straight away, done analyzing the menu, price, side order and everything while queuing.

Today, he feels like drinking tea, a cup of hot tea. Nope, he isn't buying the '50% off for the second cup' promotion, he is not tempted like those long queue, he is smart and he only buy what he needs, Yuuri smugs inwardly.

"Name, please?" The short red haired girl mutters with a business smile, sharpie and empty cup ready at hand.

"Yuuri." He said it simply.

"Yuri?" Her blue eyes glances at the Japanese customer in surprise.

"Yes/What?" Instantly two voices respond at the same time.

"Alright and no, not you." The girl replies and then snickers to the blonde teen behind while writing the name and passing the cup to him. But the teen takes it a little too forcefully and clicks his tongue.

Apparently, there are two yuris here, one being the customer himself and another is the busy young barista behind her, he has an air of fury around him though, Yuuri thinks as he shrinks in front of the counter.

"Be nice, Yuri." The Japanese hears a familiar voice, the tall platinum haired cashier of previous counter slash experienced barista reminds the young teen with a slight authority while making the orders and passing by the teen-Yuri. His blue green eyes catches a glimpse of Yuuri, throwing an apologetic smile, he says, "there's a lot of customers today. Are you okay with waiting for a while?"

Yuuri nods and moves to the side, giving spaces for the next person ordering. Thus, he waits by the feature wall just beside the counter with a receipt on one hand and smartphone on another.

It takes quite a while as there are like five more people also waiting just like him. Yuuri plays four round of Candy Crush until he hears his name is being called, or more like singsonged just as it spelt.

"Yuuri~ oh Yuuri~" the previous nice barista called.

"I'm here…" the said person quickly taps close his smartphone and hurries to the collection counter. Yuuri is greeted with a charming smile.

"So, your name is Yuri too…" The talented barista tries to strike a quick conversation as he is about to place the hot drink but then checks the cup again, making sure it's the right order probably. "Our new trainee is also a 'Yuri'…"

"Yeah, I guess I'm not the only one having a nice name…" Yuuri shrugs as he smile warily, keeping the receipt inside his jeans pocket.

The man hums and adds something to the cup with his sharpies. "Hm… I don't agree with that…"

What? "Why..?" Yuuri frowns a bit. Yuri has a beautiful meaning though, everyone like it. He argued internally as he takes the cup that is offered to him.

[Yuri-ly the nicest and cutest of all.]

What the… Yuuri glances from his cup to the handsome barista in surprise. Then, he continues to smile and mouths clearly.

'...'

In response, Yuuri hides his lower face behind his small hot cup and glances anyway but him. "Um… thank you." For both…

"You're welcome~ and anytime too~" he says in return, full of energy and waves towards him.

But Yuuri can't wave back or he will drop this drink and regret for not buy the promo one. So, he takes two steps back and left with a nod heading to the exit.

Pacing along the walkway, Yuuri keeps staring at the additional note beside his missing-a-'u' name. His mind reminiscences to the beautiful lips that silently told him,

"the only one…"

His lips also grows. Yuuri left the cafe with extra butterfly in his tummy.


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not really related but I also have my name being mistaken for a question or they repeat twice for the pun. *sigh* But mostly ask about the spelling, wondering if I make a mistake. Screw u all my name is awesome~

do you all have the same experience? hm I wonder...

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