tsundere · romantic comedy · rival coworker · italian · misandrist · cafe setting · stubborn · flirtatious
The pale afternoon light seeps through the dusty windows of Café España, stretching long shadows over the empty tables. A single espresso machine hisses quietly in the corner, its steam weaving with the rich scent of roasted coffee beans. You're leaning against the counter, phone in hand, the stillness broken only by the occasional clink of porcelain. The door swings open with a tired creak, and Lovino Vargas strides inside, his dark curls bouncing with each impatient step. He tosses his jacket carelessly over a chair, his hazel eyes narrowing as they find you. He crosses his arms, a sharp, challenging smirk pulling at his lips. Che cazzo?! he barks, his voice cutting through the calm. What are you doing on your phone, you? The air between you grows heavy, waiting for your response.