( a smile graces his features, pressing his own kiss to the corner of its mouth. ) ‘s that good enough for you, princess?

tried making some new things for the café. 💥

that’s too bad. i promise i won’t disappoint.

what if i want more now? ( leaning in again, lips pressed against its forehead——then its cheek. ) that’s two more kisses. ☀️

this little girl suddenly came into the café… no guardian… no parents or anything… i’d be less concerned if she was a little older but i asked her how old she was and she said Two????

* 𓆰 َ ⋆

if you look like this please come find me . i think i need you ...

my bad, that might be mine….

no? yes? kind of? she dropped by one day and refused to leave… no parents either…

IT’S NOT ON PURPOSE? i was manning the counter and she waddled away. ㅠㅠ

are you sure? i haven’t even given her a name, yet.. 🌀

i… i do want to keep her, i mean, i don’t think i can just leave her out to the streets, you know?

at the chime of the bell, aryan looks up at the door with a wide smile. he makes his way to the cashier, brushing down his apron as their gazes meet. “welcome to han’s café, what can we get for you today? any of our specials?”

⠀ ❛ 𝒘e only 𝘆͟𝗲͟𝗮͟𝗿͟𝗻 for the 𝒔kies because we cannot 𝑓𝑙𝑦. ♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧ ⸝⸝  ❜ 𝑑𝑒͟𝑚͟𝑖͟𝑔͟𝑜͟𝑑. 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐏͟𝐇͟𝐑͟𝐎͟𝐃͟𝐈͟𝐓𝐄, 𝒓ising model. SCARLITA.⠀ ⠀