Masquerade
Description
For Jinki, working at a Starbucks café was fun, often punctuated by the glare of the people he unintentionally misspelled the names or of those he purposely did. The laughs, the frowns, the smiles he sent, interacting with each curious customers daring giving him fake names.
But they were nothing compared to one particular customer. The one with the smirk, the playful attitude and the dazzling beauty. His Batman, his Sailor Moon, his Puff Daddy. The one he was eager to discover the identity. The one who seems determined not giving him what he wanted. And the one amused by the little game.
Foreword
The story is based on the tumblr prompt : “You give me a different fake name every time you come into the Starbucks and I just want to know your real name because you are cute but here I am scrawling “Batman” onto your stupid cappuccino”.
Basically, it's a little game/challenge between my friend @MariMin and I. We decided to write our story based on the same prompt to be able afterwards to compare how differently our story would turn out, how our mind would work to create some one shot. Her story, Starbuck's Faith.
So here I am with Masquerade. I hope you will enjoy it (:
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