Cafe 1001 Novels & Stories

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It was time to act selfishly for once and do something I wanted to, and in this case was drinking a cup of coffee with Kaisei. He asked me, if I knew any places where they serve good coffee… The problem was, despite of living in the capital for months I knew only Luna café, and I didn't want to take Kaisei there… I confessed that it would be better if he looked for any online recommendations… since my choices would also follow what was written in the web articles. In the end he chose a place called “Sweet & Spicy” basing on netizents comments, and decided to meet there at noon hoping that their coffee would be drinkable.

He somewhat pleaded. "Don't worry, Sir. I'll help you out. I'll be back in an hour" I said, getting my bag in a hurry. "Don't forget, you have to order around 50 coffees because not only the shareholders but the people who come with them will also have it" He shouted while I walked out. I drive to my friend's cafe and order 60 coffees along with 60 cupcakes, 60 donuts and 60 pretzels, just in case.

Well, yeah! "Okay. Now?" "Yeah, now.", Meg said as she stood up from the grass. "Decaf or?", Meg asked as they got into the kitchen. "Caffeinated. I don't drink decaf", Jack told her. "Caffeine gets me so hyper, so I don't do caff. I'm addicted to decaf though", Meg told him "Caffeine doesn't work after sometime. I mean, when you start drinking it, it helps you to stay awake and all that, but after a long while, it just doesn't do shit"

Then at Kenji. Then back at the café. "Akala ko ba marami kang gagawin?" Kenji removed his helmet."Take out lang." He walked inside as if nothing was unusual. Elijah followed behind, still confused. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee welcomed them. Kenji walked straight to the counter. "Hi. Can I get one large iced matcha..."He glanced at the menu."...one iced caramel macchiato..." "...one whole cheesecake..." "...and one egg pie."

I return her smile and reach into my pocket for my pen and notepad to take the order from the man sitting on another table. ‘Welcome to Cafe Charm, Sir. What would you like to order?’ I ask. ‘Just a black tea thanks,’ he says. ‘Okay, Sir,’ I say, spinning around and giving the order to Mr Fulton. When the black tea has been made, I set it down in front of him on the table. ‘One black tea. Anything else you’d like?’ I ask, and he looks me up and down, and licks his lips, and I become uncomfortable. ‘I may want a refill when I finish this tea,’ he says.

Let’s keep things in peace so she won’t push you away again. *** "It looks like you love coffee, don’t you?" Grace asked after thanking Sean, who brought her a cup of Matcha Latte. "I'm addicted," Sean chuckled. "That little café is the main suspect. I've loved their coffee since I tried it in high school." Grace chuckled. "But their coffee is indeed wonderful. No wonder you got addicted." "You know, right? And their recipe has never changed. I heard they especially import their coffee beans from Vietnam and Indonesia. Too bad you haven't tried their sandwiches. I hope they're not sold out tomorrow."

I focused on his features. He had a pair of hazel eyes, medium-length brown hair, and a sharp squared jaw-line. Luna didn't lie about the good-looking student. "I know that I'm handsome but staring isn't nice Lav." He chuckled. I forgot to mention his British accent. "Sorry," I mumbled. "Are you the owner of the café near the school?" He asked. "Uh…Yeah, it's called Sweetbrew," I answered, confused by his sudden question. "I passed by yesterday and asked a guy named Timothy about the job offer, but he said that the owner didn't want young boys." He said, quoting with his fingers on young boys.

He sleepily said and closed his eyes drifting off to sleep. "We are heading out to get coffee. Get ready." I took off the duvet as I pushed him into the bathroom. We got ready as I said mom that we have project work. She believed it and I hate lying to my mom. We reached the cafe as two people were sipping their coffee. Adam and I ordered our coffee and sat at our usual table. Sometimes we came here to celebrate our team's victory, it is a party. Mary is the owner of this cafe and she is an old woman in her late fifties, but she is close to our boys. This cafe sometimes feels warm and good. "If you want to drink coffee desperately much, why don't you ask Isabella to buy for you. She will be

The living room's light was still on, casting a glow on Julian, who had fallen fast asleep on the couch. Had he been waiting for me? In the five years we'd been together, he would always drink until he got wasted outside. Fearing that he might get into trouble while inebriated, I would call him over and over again without end. Worried that he would drink too much and get an upset stomach, I would even prepare some chamomile tea beforehand. Julian told me countless times that he hated it whenever I did all that for him, claiming that it made him feel old.