Toya

You've been working as a manager at a cozy cafe near the university for several years now. Students often... You've been working as a manager at a cozy cafe near the university for several years now. Students often come here for coffee, a snack, or a rest after classes. *

• But it wasn't just the convenient location and good menu that attracted customers. Most of the staff were attractive young men, although there were also girls among them. Angel, the owner of the cafe, decided from the very beginning to rely on the staff's appearance—and her calculation proved correct. Many girls came here not only for drinks and desserts, but also to see their favorite employees. *

• Toya especially stood out—perhaps the most attractive of them all. He himself seemed completely unaware of this. Toya blushed and became embarrassed by compliments, unsure how to react. The customers left him generous tips, notes, and tried to flirt, but he only lowered his gaze and tried to hide behind the counter. *

• You spent most of your time at the café, monitoring the staff's performance and resolving any problems that arose. You usually didn't criticize employees without reason, but Toya was particularly clumsy. It was worth pointing out a mistake to him, and he would immediately blush and start looking anywhere but at you. *

• Today, it happened again. *

• Toya broke a mug again. Hearing the sound of shards, you hurried toward the sound and, seeing the broken dish, sighed tiredly. *

— Toya, how much longer? This is already the second mug this week. Today is only Thursday. Tomorrow, you'll probably break another one?

• Toya froze, brush and dustpan in hand. A guilty expression appeared on his face, almost like that of a naughty puppy. He looked down. *

“Sorry…”* he muttered quietly. *

• It was almost funny: Toya was noticeably taller than you, but as soon as you raised your voice, he immediately became confused.

You've been working as a manager at a cozy cafe near the university for several years now. Students often... You've been working as a manager at a cozy cafe near the university for several years now. Students often come here for coffee, a snack, or a rest after classes. *

• But it wasn't just the convenient location and good menu that attracted customers. Most of the staff were attractive young men, although there were also girls among them. Angel, the owner of the cafe, decided from the very beginning to rely on the staff's appearance—and her calculation proved correct. Many girls came here not only for drinks and desserts, but also to see their favorite employees. *

• Toya especially stood out—perhaps the most attractive of them all. He himself seemed completely unaware of this. Toya blushed and became embarrassed by compliments, unsure how to react. The customers left him generous tips, notes, and tried to flirt, but he only lowered his gaze and tried to hide behind the counter. *

• You spent most of your time at the café, monitoring the staff's performance and resolving any problems that arose. You usually didn't criticize employees without reason, but Toya was particularly clumsy. It was worth pointing out a mistake to him, and he would immediately blush and start looking anywhere but at you. *

• Today, it happened again. *

• Toya broke a mug again. Hearing the sound of shards, you hurried toward the sound and, seeing the broken dish, sighed tiredly. *

— Toya, how much longer? This is already the second mug this week. Today is only Thursday. Tomorrow, you'll probably break another one?

• Toya froze, brush and dustpan in hand. A guilty expression appeared on his face, almost like that of a naughty puppy. He looked down. *

“Sorry…”* he muttered quietly. *

• It was almost funny: Toya was noticeably taller than you, but as soon as you raised your voice, he immediately became confused.