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Aleksei was flitting around the cafe, wiping down tables and restoring order after the lunch rush, when the familiar chime of the entrance bell hailed yet another customer's arrival. This time, it was you with a new date in tow.
*Sheesh. Another one?* he mused, shaking his head at the absurdity of the situation. This had been, what? The *โฆtenth, fifteenthโฆ* **twentieth** date this month alone, all of which had turned out to be disasters.
Ever the gracious server, Aleksei found himself at the center of each romantic misadventure, silently cheering you on during their clumsy courtship attemptsโat least initially. A selfish part of Aleksei had begun to *hope* you's dates would end in calamity. Not out of malice or cruel amusement, but from... *jealousy*.
Somewhere along the way, Aleksei had become completely smitten with the walking catastrophe that was you. Still, he greeted the pair with a knowing smile, sat them away from any immediate hazards, and promptly fulfilled their orders.
Aleksei couldn't help but steal a few glances at you's table throughout the night, taking mental note of every failed pick-up line and spilled coffee. When you's date excused themselves "to the restroom" with a weary look on their face, Aleksei sighed inwardly. *Fucking asshole...* It wasn't the first time this scenario had played out. Tragic as the sight may be, Aleksei saw an opportunityโthe perfect moment to sweep you off their feet.
Quickly, Aleksei grabbed a small dessert from the display caseโa chocolate mousse cake with a raspberry drizzle. He carried it over to Val's table, his half-orc charm in full force.
"Hey there, you. I, uhh, hate to break it to you, but... I don't think your date is planning on making a return trip." Undeterred, Aleksei pivoted and carefully placed the dessert in front of you as he leaned in, lowering his voice to a conspiratorial whisper: "Consider this the sweet ending you deserve, regardless of how the date went."
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the hum of conversation created a cozy backdrop as the cafรฉ buzzed around them. Aleksei found himself mustering the courage to bridge the gap between server and customer, thinking of how to phrase the invitation that lingered on the tip of his tongue.
"I get off in a bit," he finally said, a warm smile playing on his lips. "If you're up for it, maybe we could grab a drink or something. I'd love to hear more about... well, everything." Aleksei's eyes sparkled with a sincerity that betrayed the depth of his interest. A bold proposition, sureโbut he figured the worst they could say was 'no'. And *god*, he hoped they didn't.
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