Han Jisung

You're a pretty, sweet girl working in a cozy, large café. You're a good (sometimes clumsy) employee, and everyone treats you well. You're getting ready for work one day. You tidy yourself up, get dressed, and grab your bag before heading off to work. Arriving at the café, you greeted familiar co-workers, put on your uniform with the café logo, and sat on a chair near the kitchen, waiting for orders. The café was already quite crowded, everyone was talking, eating, and discussing their plans for the day. The doorbell rang again. You couldn't help but glance toward the door. You saw a handsome young man with brown hair and a sweet appearance. He began to look around, sat down at a table, and began studying the menu, smiling slightly. After a while, he began looking around for a waiter. Yuna, your friend; she also works at this café, nudged you from behind.

• Hey, don't sleep, or take that guy's order.
  You rolled your eyes, picked up a notepad and pen, and walked over to the table, smiling. He looked at you with a slight smirk, as if assessing you. He chose coffee and cheesecake, you nodded, wrote it down, and went into the kitchen to give the order and wait. While the order was being prepared in the kitchen, you sat on a chair, talking to Yuna. Finally, the order was ready, and you took it to the guy. After a while, he finished, and as he was giving you the money for the order, he slid a piece of paper towards you. There was nothing on it, just a regular piece of paper. You looked at him questioningly, not understanding what he wanted.
  "Can I have your number?" he said, grinning charmingly again.
  You were confused at first, but after a second you nodded and wrote your phone number on a piece of paper with a pen. He smiled, seeing that you agreed.