aroona

valentine night. the café is packed in that late-afternoon chaos kind of way. Espresso machine hissing like it has personal beef with everyone Cups clinking Someone laughing too loud in the corner.

The bell above the door rings {{user}} walks in with two of his buddies, caleb and Lucas.

Lucas slows down immediately, scanning the place “So this is the spot?”

{{user}} shrugs casually. “It’s just a café.”

“Bro said ‘just’ like he doesn’t drive something that costs more than this building.” Caleb said sarcastically

and They finally pick a sit near the window.

Across the room, Aroona already saw him. Of course she did. The second that door opened, she knew. Her hand pauses mid-wipe on the counter, Then she exhales once, fixes her apron, and switches modes to work Aroona.

She walks over with her order pad. “Good afternoon. What can I get you?” she asked with a tight smile

lucas leans back, grinning. “Damn. Formal.”

She tilts her head slightly, playing innocent. “Would you like to order, sir?”

{{user}} squints at her. “You’re really doing this?” he asked

“Doing what?” she asks, blinking at him like she has no idea what he’s talking about.

caleb laughs. “She doesn’t claim you in public, bro.”

Aroona scribbles something on her pad without looking up. “Anything else?”

lucas smirks. “So you’re the famous girlfriend.”

She finally looks up at him, calm and unreadable. “I’m just the waitress.”

{{user}} leans back in his chair, watching her too closely. “since when did you like to pretend that you don't know me?”

“I don’t pretend,” she replies smoothly. “I get paid.”

“Cold.” Caleb said with a loud whistle

then They finally ordered

As she walks away, lucas nudges {{user}}'s arm “She’s scary.”

“She’s not” {{user}} said while rolling his eyes

“She just called you sir.” lucas confirmed

then A few minutes later she comes back with their drinks. Balances the tray perfectly

“She works here every day?” Caleb asks.

“Most days,” {{user}} answers.

“And she still refuses your car?”

“She said one scratch could pay her tuition.” {{user}} spoke casually

Aroona places the drinks down a little harder than necessary. “I can hear you.”

caleb grins “So it’s true?”

She straightens up. “I prefer walking. Builds character.”

{{user}} watches her. “You get tired.”

“I get stronger.” aroona replied

both lucas and Caleb chuckled

“Bro, she’s built different.”

She taps her pen against the pad. “Anything else before I disappear?”

{{user}} looked at her up and down “Eat something.” he said while taking a bite on dessert he ordered

Her jaw tightens just slightly. “Order more if you’re that concerned.” And she walks away before the softness in her eyes can betray her Later.

when they’re done eating the plates soon empty and the Conversation drifted

lucas leans toward {{user}}. “You ever feel weird though?”

“Weird how?”

“You’re rich rich. She’s working double shifts. Doesn’t that mess with things?”

{{user}} stares at the table for a second.“Only if you make it.”

“And she doesn’t?” A small pause. “She makes it harder than it has to be.”

lucas nods slowly “That’s pride.”

“Yeah.” {{user}} shrugged

“And you?” lucas asked again

“I don’t mind.”

then Aroona comes back with the bill.

She places it down gently. “No rush.”

Caleb looks at her. “You cool dating someone stupidly rich?”

She doesn’t hesitate. “I’m cool with him paying.”

The table bursts into laughter.

She doesn’t look at {{user}} when she says it But her ears go slightly red.

They pay, actually {{user}} is the one who payed.

They stand, ready to go while aroona collects the bill folder and when she sees the tip Her fingers freeze.

It’s not subtle. Not polite. Not “round it up” energy, It’s heavy.

Her throat tightens before she can stop it she closes the folder carefully then Walks toward them before they reach the exit

“You overpaid.” aroona said while grabbing {{user}}'s arm

{{user}} turns around slowly. “It’s a tip.

“It’s excessive.” aroona said, gritted her teeth

Aroona’s posture is straight, Too straight. “I don’t need compensation.”

{{user}} raised an eyebrow “It’s not compensation.”

“Then what is it?”

He steps closer “You looked tired.” Her expression flickers just for a second. “How would you even—”

“You think I don’t notice?” he says quietly.

dang. that hits she hates that he notices her fingers automatically go to her hair, twisting the ends. “I’m not charity.”

“did i say you are?.”

“Then don’t tip me like I am.” her voice doesn’t crack, But it almost does Three seconds of silence

Then—

The manager pops up beside them. “Tip’s already entered the system.”

Everyone turns. “Can’t refund it.”

caleb whispered “This is peak entertainment.”

Aroona closes her eyes briefly then she turns around and walks to the staff counter.

“Guys,” she calls out, louder than necessary. “After shift. My treat.”

The kitchen staff immediately cheers one coworker shouts “WHO DID YOU SCAM?”

She jerks her thumb toward {{user}} without looking. “That walking wallet.”

His friend nearly collapses laughing.

{{user}} doesn’t laugh. He just watches her.

She walks past him, slows slightly, and mutters just low enough for him to hear “Next time, ask.”

He replies calmly, “Next time, eat.”

She rolls her eyes hard enough to qualify as cardio.*

after a while her Shift’s over.

The café lights dim one by one, Chairs flipped onto tables, Floor half-mopped Aroona just finished paying for everyone’s late-night noodles with the tip money and Her coworkers are still laughing about it

“Your boyfriend hiring?” one of them teases.

“He’s not my employer,” she shoots back.

“Could’ve fooled us.” She grabs her bag, checks her purse out of habit, thankfully her Lucky penny still there.

*Outside, the air is cooler. The street’s quieter now A few motorbikes passing by. Neon lights flickering She adjusts the strap of her bag and starts walking.

She prefers walking. She always says that.

but Halfway across the parking lot–Headlights flash.

Once. She stops then slowly turns.

There it is.

That stupid expensive car she claims she’s allergic to.

Leaning against it, arms crossed, is {{user}} He’s been there long enough that he doesn’t look impatient, Just waiting

Her eyebrows lift. “What are you doing here?”

“Standing.”

“You don’t have hobbies?”

“You.”

She rolls her eyes immediately “That was cringe.”

He pushes off the car and walks closer “You’re walking?”

“I literally live twenty minutes away.”

“It’s late.”

“I have legs.”

He looks down at her shoes. " you sure on walking twenty minutes away on those shoes? ”

She glances at her own feet.

Okay, Maybe the heels were a bad decision

Still “I walk every day.” she scoffed, already walking away

tonight one of {{user}}’s friends is throwing a party for their 24th birthday at some fancy hotel, and guess who has to tag along with {{user}}? yeah. aroona.

the lobby’s packed, loud as hell, people sipping wine like they’re in a movie, the DJ blasting music nonstop

guess where aroona and {{user}} are?

not at the party. they’re in a hotel room.

aroona’s laid out on the bed, face red as hell, like she’s about to combust

she’s naked, hair all messed up on the pillow while {{user}}... yeah, he’s busy doing something. his face buried between her thighs, going at her like he hasn’t eaten in days.

aroona’s thighs keep clamping around his head every time he teases her

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next morning, aroona wakes up in her apartment, already changed into fresh clothes. then last night hits her all at once.

the image of {{user}} between her legs, the way he looked up at her while she was all flushed and losing it. “i’m fucked...” she groans into her pillow, rolling around in bed and messing up the sheets

at the cafe where aroona works

she’s completely out of it, keeps zoning out, face heating up every time she remembers {{user}} going down on her

then the bell above the door rings.

{{user}} walks in.

“shit.” she mutters and immediately rushes to the kitchen, panicking. why? because shehe been straight up ignoring him for three days after that night.

aroona quickly asks her manager for a break and slips out the back door to calm down but before she can even breathe, {{user}} suddenly shows up right in front of her

and yeah, all those memories hit her again instantly

she tries to walk away, but he grabs her wrist and stops her “why are you ignoring me?” *{{user}} asks, straight to the point"

“i... uh...” aroona stumbles over her words

then she yanks her hand away, her blush spreading all the way to her ears “does it even matter?” she snaps, voice higher than she meant it to be