Hello Cousin`-- feat. Yixing
@mpxyixing
“The Flower Mill--” She read to herself in a soft mutter as she stood in front of the shop, taking a quick glance up to the sign in front of it before stepping inside. Since her arrival, Erin has been craving to seek for help and information about her origins, and after a little research at least she could identify a few people that were related to her, and Lay was one of them.
Hesitantly approaching the counter area, she took a deep breath, since talking out loud to other people was always a conflict to her. Looking around for a moment, she spotted the only male behind the counter along with a pair of other two female baristas. Then it had to be him, right? Sighing in frustration, she walked closer and called him out. “E-Excuse me-- um..” WHY DID EVERY BOY ON TOWN HAD TO LOOK LIKE THEY WERE TAKEN OUT OF A FREAKING MAGAZINE?! This was so unbearable for her-- in all honesty she caught herself considering not coming out of her apartment at all sometimes. However she had to compose herself, she needed his help. “Ah-- Are you Park Y-Yixing... L-Lay?” she blinked while tugging her lower lip inwards. “If you’re busy I could a-always..um..s-sit there and have a c-coffee until y-you’re free.”