a/n: thank you to everyone who replied! again, i apologize for the weak, short drabble that was lol. anyways, this next one is mayuki, though i wasn't exactly sure where i was going with this one..
Flean: thank you keke, i hope to be able to write more! 
immortal_K: i didn't write atsuyuu because you were going to write one for me! lol~ thank you unnie 
WinterAir: saeyuki will have to wait LOL, i'm writing geki/black after this because kira says she'll let me crash her house if i do 
luckymmsg: i know right?! hahaha kojipa finally let her feelings out~ 
kahem: keke, thanks~ 
blughise: thank you! i'm sorry it's so short haha, i just wrote in like 15 minutes LOL 
Cafe Latte"What would you like today?"
Perusing the overhead list of beverages, Mayu put a finger to her chin. "Do you have anything you would recommend?" she asked the cafe barista.
"Ahh, I personally love the cafe latte. It's simple and I can brew it up quite nicely if I say so myself," chided the barista, who didn't look that much older than the 17-year-old girl. He gave Mayu a wink, smirking as he leaned on the counter, resting his chin on a fist.
"Well, if you say so! Cafe latte it is," replied Mayu. She returned a smile to the boy, but she was very much unaware of his attempts at flirting with her.
On the outside of the small establishment stood Kashiwagi Yuki. Looking through the glass doors of the cafe, she could clearly see a brown-headed boy being very much too comfortable at the register with Mayu. Yuki gripped the handle of the door, her hands clenching it so tight that they turned a pale white. Her eyes were widened in a bitter rage. To say the least, she was quite displeased with the current situation.
"Yukirin!"
With one hand holding a cup of coffee, Mayu waved erratically at the girl in front of the door, her face brightening up at the appearance of the other girl.
Somehow, that was all it took for Yuki to loosen her hold on the door handle and enter the cafe. Both girls dropped their things at a nearby couch and table: Yuki, her purse, and Mayu, her steaming cup of cafe latte. While Yuki was taking her wallet out of her bag, Mayu suddenly wrapped her arms around the surprised girl.
"Took you long enough to get here," said Mayu, resting her head on Yuki's shoulder.
The weight of Mayu on her soothed Yuki, a small smile forming on her face. Encircling the younger girl in her arms, Yuki took a quick glance at the barista from earlier, who seemed to be watching the two girls with great interest. The small smile instantly curved into a sly smirk.
The older of the two released the embrace, pulling away from Mayu. Holding both of Mayu's hands in her own, Yuki pouted at the younger girl. "I just came from the studio, the shoot ended like 5 minutes ago. I swear I ran here as fast I could when I realized how late I was," Yuki said, trying to convey the honesty of her reason for being late with pleading eyes.
"Hmmph. Yeah, of course," retorted Mayu, pulling her hands away from Yuki's hold to cross her arms, turning her back on the older girl.
"Mayuyu! I mean it!" said Yuki, her voice a mix between a shout and a whisper so as to not disturb the rest of the people in the cafe.
Mayu turned around swiftly, the knit skirt she wore floating gracefully with the motion as she did. With an innocent smile, she replied, "I know. You should probably order now."
Past Mayu's shoulder, Yuki could see the barista still staring intently at them. It irked her, why this boy couldn't at least try to pretend like he wasn't watching. "Oh, right. I'll order now," she said, her eyes still set on the boy.
During the few steps Yuki had walked from the seating area to the counter, her eyes never strayed away from the idle barista.
"What can I get for you today?" asked the boy, a wide smile on his face. "I can whip up a mean cafe latte if you'd like," he suggested.
Pouting much too adorably as she read the list of beverages on the overhead menu, Yuki lightly traced her finger along the dipping collar of her top, easily capturing the attention of the roaming eyes of the barista. "Hmm, maybe a caramel macchiato?" she asked, disregarding his recommendation while batting her eyelashes with wide, rounded eyes.
Chuckling, he replied, "Sure thing, beautiful." With a wink and a flashy grin, he turned to make the order. As he was adding the finishing touches to the drink, he looked up at Yuki, who was leaning on the counter staring at the drink being made. Taking his gaze past her towards the other girl, he nodded towards Mayu. "Is she your friend?" he asked, setting the freshly brewed caramel macchiato in front of Yuki.
"Oh Mayu?" she replied, feigning the look of pure innocence. "I wouldn't just call her my friend." Yuki smiled, pulling the plate where the cup sat towards her.
"Ahh... ¥470 for that please," said the boy, gesturing to the steaming cup of coffee Yuki cupped around with her hands. As Yuki paid, he took another longing glance at the back of Mayu's head. "Do you think I have a shot with her?" he asked, winking again for the umpteenth time.
God, all that excessive winking was putting Yuki on edge. One more wink and Yuki swore she she would've thrown the scalding hot caramel macchiato at the barista's face. Yet she still managed to maintain her angel-like composure. "I haven't a clue," she said with simple shrug. Cup in hand, she ambled back to Mayu in a princess-like demeanor.
"Ahh what'd you order?" asked Mayu once Yuki took her seat across from her.
"Caramel macchiato," answered Yuki before taking a sip. She could see within her peripheral vision that the barista was still staring. Slowly, it seemed like he was abandoning his spot on the register and approaching Mayu.
Leaning forward in her seat, Yuki focused on a drop of Mayu's drink that sat above the girl's lips. "You have a spot on your lip..." she said.
"Ah, oops!" Mayu raised a hand to wipe it off, but Yuki moved quickly, pushing Mayu's hand to the side. "Yukiri-"
"Let me get that for you," whispered Yuki, quickly leaning forward to take Mayu's lips with hers. Yuki was hungry, her kiss filled with passionate force; she knew that the barista was watching.
Mayu on the other hand, was taken aback, eyes widened and hands clamping onto the armrests of her seat. She soon eased into it, allowing Yuki to take control.
Slowly retreating herself an inch, Yuki met her eyes with Mayu's, their breaths both heavy. She had a confident smirk as she could see the barista with his jaw down to the floor at the sight of the two girls kissing.
Yuki giggled, pecking Mayu's lips once more.
"Tastes like cafe latte."
a/n: lol that was so messed. anyways, i PROMISE the next one will be better... anyone like geki/black? LOL
