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Rainy Cafe Serenade
Summary: Amidst the warmth of a cozy cafe and the soothing patter of rain outside, a budding romance unfolds as YN and Jay bond.
As the rain poured down in sheets, Jay hurried through the bustling city streets, his mind racing with the day’s tasks and deadlines. The incessant tap of his leather dress shoes against the wet pavement only added to his senses of urgency, each step propelling him forward with a determined stride.
Rounding a familiar corner, Jay spotted a small cafe decorated with warm fairy lights. Without hesitation, he quickened his pace and entered the cafe with dampened hair, letting out a quiet sigh of relief as the sound of rain was muffled by the crowd inside the cafe. The cafe was bustling with patrons seeking refuge from the storm.
YN sat nestled in a corner, enjoying the warmth of her masala chai. She was a regular at this cafe, owned by one of her dearest friends Jake Sim. As Jay’s eyes scanned for an empty table, the waitress approached him apologetically “I’m sorry sir. It looks like we’re full, but there’s one left and it’s occupied. Would you mind sharing?” hand gesturing to the table. He glanced over at the occupied table, where a pretty lady sat engrossed in her book, a solitary figure amidst the bustling crowd. He hesitated for a moment and asked if the waitress could get confirmation from the lady if she was comfortable with him sitting with her.
The waitress returned with a satisfied smile, indicating that the pretty lady didn’t mind his presence at all. She led Jay to the table, pulling out a chair for him. He asked if he could get a hot chocolate to drink right away. As he settled into the seat across from the pretty lady, she looked up to see the gentleman who was joining her. His hair was disheveled and damp, she could see the beads of water trickling down his face to his throat. The sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up and made him look even more attractive.
Jay hesitated, unsure of whether to acknowledge her presence or simply wait for his hot chocolate in silence. But as their eyes met, the pretty lady’s lips curled into a warm smile and Jay felt the tension in his shoulders begin to melt away just by looking at her smile. “Oh, hi” she greeted, a hint of curiosity in her voice. “Hi”, Jay replied with a friendly smile, which made YN swoon internally. “Looks like we’re sharing a table tonight.” she chuckled, “Seems like it. I hope you don’t mind the company”. “Not at all,” Jay assured her, feeling a sense of warmth and gratitude spreading through him. “It’s nice to have someone to chat with on a rainy evening.” The lady let out a small laugh to which Jay thought could cure diseases, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief “I suppose it is. I’m YN, by the way”. “Jay” he replied, extending his hand in greeting.
As their fingers brushed, he felt a subtle jolt of electricity, a connection that seemed to transcend the boundaries of their chance encounter. “Well, Jay,” YN said, her gaze holding his steadily, “it's nice to meet you. I’m rather enjoying the company in this busy cafe”. Jay felt a flutter of unexpected warmth in his chest, surprised by the immediate ease with which he found himself conversing with a stranger. “The pleasure is all mine,” he replied, voice tinged with a hint of sincerity that even he hadn’t anticipated.
By then Gia came in with a hot chocolate along with a few other snacks which the cafe was giving to the customers due to the weather whilst they waited for the storm to stop.
As the downpour continued, the two fell into an easy conversation, sharing snippets of their lives and exchanging stories as if they had known each other for years. Jay, normally so guarded and focused on his work, found himself opening up in ways he hadn't done in a long time, drawn in by YN’s infectious energy and disarming honesty.
“So, what do you do for a living?” YN asked, her head tilted to the side in a gesture of genuine curiosity. Jay's lips curved into a smile, his eyes alight with enthusiasm. “I’m a Creative Director at a design agency. I oversee the creative process for various projects, from branding to marketing campaigns. It’s a job that allows me to blend my passion for art with my love for strategic thinking” YN's interest was raised. “That sounds fascinating. What’s your favorite part of the job?” Jay leaned forward, his expression thoughtful. “I love the collaborative aspect of it—working with talented individuals from different backgrounds to bring a vision to life. And seeing the impact our work has on clients and consumers is incredibly rewarding”. As they continued chatting, YN found herself drawn to Jay’s passion for his work. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he spoke, his gestures animated with enthusiasm. She couldn’t help but admire his dedication and creativity.
Jay felt a connection forming, a deep understanding that transcended the bounds of their chance encounter. As he gazed into YN's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his own longing reflected back at him, a shared desire to find meaning and purpose amidst the chaos of modern life.
A comfortable silence settled between the two, broken only by the soft murmur of conversation and the occasional clink of mugs. Jay glanced at YN, his curiosity peaked. “I’ve been talking about myself this whole time,” he said with a sheepish grin. “What about you, YN? What do you do?” YN’s cheeks flushed with a hint of embarrassment, but she smiled nonetheless. “I’m a writer,” she confessed. "Currently working on my first novel.” Jay's eyes lit up with genuine interest. “ That's amazing! What's your novel about?.” "It's a mystery thriller set in a small town,” YN explained, her voice tinged with excitement. “It follows the story of a detective investigating a series of mysterious disappearances, uncovering dark secrets along the way.”
Jay leaned forward, captivated by her words. “That sounds intriguing. How’s the writing process going?” “It has its challenges,” YN admitted, “but I love getting lost in the world of my characters, crafting their stories and unravelling the plot twists. It’s a journey of discovery, both for me and for the characters.”
As YN’s story unfolded, Jay found himself drawn further into her world, his own worries and concerns slowly fading into the background. In this moment, he felt a sense of connection that he hadn’t experienced in a long time, a genuine human bond that transcended the confines of their chance encounter. As they delved deeper into conversation, Jay found himself drawn to YN’s passion for storytelling. Her eyes sparkled with creativity, and he couldn’t help but admire her dedication to her craft. In that cozy cafe, amidst the warmth of their drinks and the gentle hum of conversation, a connection blossomed—one fueled by mutual admiration and a shared love for their respective passions.
a/n: hello, this is my first fic. im always open to constructive criticism, but please be mindful and use appropriate language. i hope you liked it. since im new to this side of tumblr, please be open to give me suggestions on how i can improve by my second work. reblogs are highly appreciated. thank you : )