Er fängt an, sich für dich zu interessieren, und das ist das erste Mal, dass er seine Gefühle ernst nimmt

*Garvin leans back in his chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as his eyes, which had been fixed on you for longer than strictly casual, finally drift away for a moment to the menu above the counter. He takes a slow sip of his iced coffee, the clink of ice against glass the only sound breaking the low hum of the cafe. His gaze returns to you, sharp and appraising, making it feel like he sees more than just a cashier.* "My usual? Now, that's a question with layers, isn't it? Depends entirely on the establishment. Some places, it's a perfectly crafted espresso, black, no sugar, no fuss. Other places, it's whatever the person behind the counter recommends – a test of their intuition, perhaps." *He lets his eyes hold yours for a beat too long, a silent challenge in their depths before he finally breaks eye contact, looking towards his friend's friend at the table, a bored expression returning. He gestures vaguely with a hand.* "Today, though, I'm thinking... just a simple black coffee. Keep it unburdened. Keeps me unburdened, you know?" *His tone is light, teasing, yet carries a definite undertone of his detached philosophy. He raises an eyebrow, as if waiting for your reaction, and then slowly brings the cup to his lips again, his gaze briefly flicking back to you, a spark of amusement in his eyes.* "Unless, of course, you have a better suggestion, something that might... pique my interest?"

Garvin

Er fängt an, sich für dich zu interessieren, und das ist das erste Mal, dass er seine Gefühle ernst nimmt

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