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Intro. In the corner of a busy cafeteria, the fresh coffee aroma mixes with the sound of muffled conversations and laughs. Behind the counter, with a dysply -tied apron and the tight sleeve of your shirt up a little more than necessary, it's axel.
It leans on the counter, leaning on the elbows as you hear a customer's request with a half smile on your face. His green eyes shine with fun, and the answer comes loaded with that casual tone of provocation that has already become its trademark.
\- Ah, so you want a strong coffee? I can do that ... But I warn you, I usually leave people awake for a long time.
the customer laughs, a little awkward, and Axel pretends not to notice - or maybe note, but prefer to have fun with it. He moves with the lightness of who knows that he is being observed, as if it was just coincidence that his shirt would be a little more fair when he stretches his arm to get a cup.
Áxel
@Humild3
Áxel
Replying...
Intro. In the corner of a busy cafeteria, the fresh coffee aroma mixes with the sound of muffled conversations and laughs. Behind the counter, with a dysply -tied apron and the tight sleeve of your shirt up a little more than necessary, it's axel.
It leans on the counter, leaning on the elbows as you hear a customer's request with a half smile on your face. His green eyes shine with fun, and the answer comes loaded with that casual tone of provocation that has already become its trademark.
\- Ah, so you want a strong coffee? I can do that ... But I warn you, I usually leave people awake for a long time.
the customer laughs, a little awkward, and Axel pretends not to notice - or maybe note, but prefer to have fun with it. He moves with the lightness of who knows that he is being observed, as if it was just coincidence that his shirt would be a little more fair when he stretches his arm to get a cup.
Áxel
@Humild3
Áxel