Author's Note: A second oneshot, this time for my Precure OTP!
Coffee
Show: Fresh Precure (AU)
Characters: Westar, Setsuna Higashi, mentions of Love and Soular
Summary: There were just some people that Westar wasn't very good around.
It was a slightly exasperated sigh that snapped him out of his reverie.
"Sir, I can't have you standing here at my register all day, you're going to need to order something eventually." The barista told him in no uncertain terms, a slightly cross expression on her face. Hayato's face darkened to a deep red- exactly how long had he been spacing out here anyways?
"Ah, s-sorry!" He quickly apologized, hearing the sound of faint giggling in the background from one of the more usual baristas, and a distinctive snort from his best friend behind him. "I didn't mean to inconvenience you!"
After all, how was he supposed to know that the usual Clover Coffee he went to would have a new employee today? And furthermore, one that very much took his breath away at that. No matter how hard he tried, it didn't seem like he was going to get his head on straight today. He always did have a weakness when it came to people he found himself attracted to.
Which, as a result, was probably lead him to blurt out his order- "I'll have whatever you like to drink!"
The barista, Setsuna, her name badge read, blinked a little, slightly surprised by the order, then smiled a little. "Alright, what size?"
"Large!" He blurted out again, his face still bright red. Dimly in the back of his mind that was still working properly, he realized that he had no need of that much coffee, but he was too embarrassed already to correct himself.
"Large, huh…" Setsuna said, half to herself as she entered it into the register. "Can I get a name for that?"
"Westar!" He blurted out, at which point, he could hear a loud snort from both his back and his side- maybe he should reconsider his taste in friends if they were so quick to laugh at his misfortune. "N-no, I'm sorry, it's Hayato! Nishi Hayato!"
"Nishi-san, is it?" Setsuna said, her lips quirked in a half smile, and he could tell that she was biting on her lip, trying not to laugh. Ah, but he was making a huge fool of himself, wasn't he- why on Earth did he blurt out his handle for an MMO he played with Shun and Love from time to time come to mind at first instead of his actual name?
"Y-yes!" Hayato quickly nodded, reaching out and slamming his money down on the counter, before realizing that she hadn't even asked for it yet. "K-k-keep the change!" He blurted out again, before slinking off to wait for his drink by the bar.
And that was how the tall and imposing Hayato Nishi ended up with a very pink strawberries and creme frappuccino, vaguely wondering if he should come back to this branch more often.
