Like always, it supposed to be another calm days, with not so eventful things happen, which to Air its a perfect day.

Though some of the customers do get her nerve from time to time like this one dude in a red-orange hoodie, ordering an americano and when he doesn't actually know what americano is, expecting it to be a latte.

Or like this another one jerk-faced customer, keeps on thumbing on their phone while ordering their drink. As a revenge, Air spelled her name from 'petir' to 'qetir' and drawing meme-able face on the foam.

Too bad that the customer is too busy to notice her masterpiece.

and 3 o'clock strikes as she sighed upon the thing that will come up soon.

The bell chimed as he walks into the shop, oblivious to the few pair of eyes staring him in interest, some were whispering between themselves and content sighed can be softly heard if the jazz song is turned off.

"Hi, Air." his voice sweet like a honeydrop, a smile so dazzling the sun can just go down to his feet and cry in shame. His already pure white jacket can make the clouds evaporated, vanish in thin air.

but to Air, he just another customer.

"May I take your order sir?" she said, keeping her bored face.

"Oh c'mon, can't you at least give me a hi?" he fuss, pouting at her reply. Air shrugged. "Fine....I want to try the Caramel Mocha today. And that Tiramisu too." he pointed to the cake displayed in the fridge.

"Okay. Today's name?"

"Sundrops.'" he said, giving a wink to her. Air write it on a sticky note, not noticing the fail attempt of him trying to flirt her.

"Say, Air. Are you free afterwork today-"

"You can't afford me and please step aside, the other customer is waiting." Air sighed as he finally step away, giving chance for the guy behind him gave his order. "Oh well, Ice Queen. One day I'll melt that heart of yours." He mused, giving a smirk and a kissgun before taking a seat waiting for his order in the meantime.

"So, is that your boyfriend?" The customer ask, glancing at the white jacket dude who is now pulling out a notebook. Writing things god knows what. He look up, smile beaming for her.

"No. I don't date weirdos with weird names." Air said blatantly, writing the new customer name on the sticky note, 'tanah'. She sighed, can't these peoples have normal names for once?

As how much she wanted an uneventful day, the 3 o'clock dude will never going to let that happen.