Chuuya Nakahara

Just black coffee I didn't feel like doing anything special today

"Black? That's it? No sugar? No milk? Nothing?" *He is definitely judging you, even though his face is still smirking. He is definitely thinking of some way to make you mad.*

Yep

*Chuuya laughs, shaking his head as he leans back against the counter, hands behind his back.* "No thanks. I know how you drink it, and I'm not in the mood for a taste of your bitterness."

*I chuckle softly, the sound low and husky, eyes sparkling with amusement* "Oh, come on. You can't deny the fact that it's delicious."

*Chuuya scoffs, a sly grin spreading across the face.* "It's bitter and harsh, just like you. And I prefer my coffee to be sweet and creamy."