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The Velvet Brew Lounge (NeroMeowington/ChibiMonkey)

Joined
Dec 1, 2018
Location
Russia

Welcome to the Velvet Brew Lounge

We hope that you enjoy your stay

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The Velvet Brew Lounge was a quaint little café placed at the corner next to a busy junction. The window walls on the façade allowed to have a clear view of the square across the street and the monument at the centre of it. Like always, it was a busy day: many people passed through this area of the city, day and night. Perhaps this was the reason why the owner chose this location, aside from the aesthetic qualities.

The café was small, having fifteen covers total and six of those were at the counter. It had everything to evoke a sense of serenity: leather couches, pillows, aromatic candles, soft orange lights, gentle music, and rustic furniture. Above the counter were the TV and the blackboard with the beverage and dessert menu, and for the right price, the barista could take a custom order.

A few of the regulars were already here – the local beat cop that always seemed to get the short end of the stick; the weary, soft-spoken attorney that often stayed up late to work a case; the taxi driver that came by for a latte at the start of his shift. In the middle of this cozy picture was the owner and the almost perpetual night shift barista, Kaoru Williams: a pale, slender, feminine male in his early-to-mid-twenties with medium-length wavy dark hair. He always wore a black polo shirt, dark jeans, and a brown apron for work, and tonight his habits haven't changed in the slightest.

The man's main point of sale wasn't his skill as a barista, even if he was pretty good; no, it was his hospitality. He had a knack for knowing what people want, when they want it, and how they want it done. He weaved the questions about his customers' desires into the conversation effortlessly, and offered a smile to kill for while they wait for their order.

Right now, Kaoru gracefully floated between the espresso machine, the dessert cake showcase, and the tea station, preparing the orders of his current patrons, whilst entertaining them with small talk.

"How goes the beat, officer Miller?"

"Nice and quiet, Kaoru, just the way I like it."

"Glad to hear it! I hope your colleague will come back from his sick leave in no time."

"You and me both, bud; God knows I don't like working nights."

Kaoru chuckled. "Well, a cup of coffee should make the wait more bearable."

Miller laughed.

"…freak storm is approaching the coast…" The newscaster chimed impassively.
 

Akiho Hajime
Age: 23 - Occupation: Professional Ear/Body Piercer.
Playful/Flirt, however has a darker and serious side if transgressed. While not entirely masochistic, gets a thrill and rush out of pain and adrenaline. Part of his occupation of choice, both for aesthetic, and enjoyment of piercings in general.

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"Shit shit shit" an exasperated voice groaned beneath his own breath, talking to himself as hurried footsteps splashed through the growing puddles in the streets. In the increasing downpour of rain, growing heavier by the minute, all Akiho had to protect himself was a cotton hoodie, hands desperately clinging to the edges of his hood as he held it close over his head to keep the wind from knocking off what little protection he had from the cold rain.

By the time the severely underprepared young adult had arrived at the inviting warmth of his favorite cafe, Akiho was drenched. The bell chimed above his head, further welcoming the cold male inside the inviting warmth of Velvet Brew Lounge. What was more inviting though, more than the delicious aroma or warmth of the heated cafe, was that pleasant face of the evening barista - equally the owner of this homey cafe - which Akiho always looked forward to seeing.

"Mannnn~" the young male whined as he tried to shake as much water off of him by the doorway as he could before stepping further into the clean and dry cafe, some of his hair still having gotten wet despite the hood, and some dampened pieces of his long bangs sticking to the sides of his cheeks. "Why didn't anyone warn me it was going to rain?" he voiced aloud in a childish complaint at the familiar faces within the cafe. Akiho himself was a regular, with the usual group around this time of evening, if not later even. Because of that they all were familiar with one another and friendly, despite any class, age, or occupational gaps. Velvet Brew Lounge created a seemingly equal haven they could all gather on and find commonality under. Which was why the taxi driver could retort the way he had without it seeming like a random comment from a rude stranger.

"The weatherman did, Akiho. It's not his fault you don't pay attention" Taku teased with a soft chuckle as he took a sip of his latte, causing the younger male to pout at the chiding he received as he walked across the cafe once ensuring he dried his feet off on the welcome rug by the doorway. "Why would I? He's wrong half of the time anyways" he sighed as he pulled himself up to the counter, resting his forearms on it as he leaned forward "That's alright. Kaoru'll warm me up- won't you Mr. Owner?" he grinned at the familiar face behind the counter.

As always, Akiho's words had an underlying flirtatious tone and manner to them as he spoke of Kaoru warming him up. While he could easily enough be referencing to his usual order of hot white-chocolate mocha with extra syrup that would warm him up, Akiho equally didn't hide his flirtatious tone of the double meaning, referring to Kaoru himself warming him up. This was just how Akiho always was, while he naturally had a playful air to him in the way he spoke, that was especially prevalent with his favorite barista. The service and items at Velvet Brew Lounge were a cut above the rest to begin with, but what really kept Akiho coming back was the owner he'd taken an interest in. He would never force himself on the other of course, but he didn't suppose there was any harm in his playful and flirtatious antics with the attractive male.[/spoiler]
 
The moment Akiho got inside he'd feel that familiar sensation, a type of unobtrusive radiance that only a few select individuals possess, the kind that makes you want to listen to a person, that makes you feel understood and welcomed in just the way one wants to be understood and welcomed. Kaoru made great use of his newfound powers: whilst already charming as a mortal, his supernatural abilities only augmented it further. The barista didn't skip a beat: by the time the body piercer stepped through the door, he was already making the usual order. He heard the man cursing outside well before he entered – a perk of his condition.

"That's alright. Kaoru'll warm me up- won't you Mr. Owner?"

"Of course I will, that's why I'm here: to keep your heart warm." Kaoru knew of the affection Akiho felt for him from the man's heartbeat whenever the barista flirted back. In but a few moments, a tall glass of mocha stood on the counter in front of Akiho, two straws in it instead of one, and a knowing, mischievous smile from Kaoru.

"Look what the cat dragged in." The attorney, Lillian Murphy, spoke with an exhausted smile on her face as she typed something intensely on her laptop that sat on the counter. She was a brunette lady with a wolf cut, in her mid-to-late-thirties, who wore a formal black pantsuit, the top buttons of her white dress shirt now undone. "You know, there's a convenience store with an umbrella on almost every street around here, right?"

"She has a point, Akiho. I'll be back in a moment." Kaoru said and disappeared into the backrooms of the café. When he came back, he carried a towel, which he placed alongside the mocha glass. "You're soaking wet. Dry yourself off, I don't want you to catch a cold." He said, his warm hand on Aki's, the double-entendre half-intentional. "How was work today? Did that lady, Angela, I believe? That wanted her left helix pierced, did she ever come around?"

"The kids these days…" Miller shook his head.

"The kids were always like this, officer." Kaoru chuckled. "Just remember your youth."

"We don't talk about my youth." Miller grumbled, and Kaoru and Lillian both laughed softly in response.
 
Kaoru's response had Aikiho's eyes brightening and grin widening just a bit with delight. He always enjoyed the barista's company - even if the charming barista was just being hospitable to his customer, Akiho thoroughly enjoyed their interactions, and particularly whenever the man received and even returned his flirting antics. His heart swelled with a surge of warmth, both with Kaoru's flirtatious response back at him as well as quirking an eyebrow when he noticed his drink being accompanied with two straws instead of one, lifting his gaze back up at his barista only for his heart to skip a soft beat at that alluring, mischievous smile of Kaoru's.

Lillian's voice distracted him from his flutter, turning his head to glance over at the woman as she spoke of how easily it would be to grab an umbrella, with Kaoru agreeing before stepping off briefly. "If I did that every time I needed an umbrella, I could open up my own umbrella store" he grinned cheekily, with no shame about how he could sometimes be a bit forgetful and underprepared to such an extent he often found himself in such situations.

Feeling a warm hand on his own, Aikiho's gaze was immediately was pulled back to Kaoru with the other's words. "If I do, will you nurse me back to health?" he hummed playfully, sliding his fingers across Kaoru's hand, before reluctantly pulling his hand back so he could properly dry himself off. Pulling back from his leaned position on the counter, he grabbed the bottom hem of his soaked hoodie and pulled it off over his head, leaving him in his dark jeans still of course, and now black t-shirt with a semi-low v neck, with a couple pink cherry-blossom flower designs scattered on the bottom hem of it.

Grabbing the towel, he dried off the most he could, leaving the towel draped across his shoulders as he leaned in and took a sip from his hot drink, that equally aiding in warming his chilled core as he listened to Kaoru's inquiry about his work day. "Ah, yeah. She came by just this morning actually. I ended up talking her into a double helix, it just looked so much better on her than the one" he spoke as he finally actually took a seat at the counter stool, his wet sweater draped over the back of it.

"You know officer, it's never too late to get yourself a piercing" he grinned mischievously at the older man when he commented on 'kids these days', knowing the man would never dare. "I bet you'd look really cool. Women would just be asking you to handcuff them" he snickered, his words of course not the innocent intentions of being handcuffed for normal reasons of breaking laws, but the more playful and sexual sense. His words causing the relatively quiet taxi driver to snort out in laugher against his drink. "Ah yeah. I bet the wife would love that, huh Miller?"

Propping his right elbow up on the countertop, resting his chin in his palm, his gaze eventually landed back on Kaoru. "I could give you one too, Kaoru. Free of charge - I could even get us matching earrings" he winked.
 
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