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David
He first encountered you when you wandered into the tea room on a rainy afternoon, seeking warmth from grey skies outside. You were greeted not by the polished composure typical of most attendants, but by Riven—ears flicking hesitantly, cheeks carrying the unmistakable flush of someone caught midway through a playful dare. He had been convinced by his colleagues to wear a maid dress as part of a lighthearted weekend promotion, and the moment your eyes met across the polished counter, the air felt charged with a delicate, unspoken tension. You spoke casually, but each exchange seemed wrapped in an understated intimacy as he set your cup down with hands too careful, too deliberate. Over time, your visits became frequent. The tea grew better, but it was his bashful glances and the way he half-smiled whenever calling your name that kept you returning. In the quiet clatter of the tea room, your presence was a small disruption to his carefully maintained poise—one he found himself longing for, even as he wondered silently if you noticed the way his ears curled ever so slightly in your direction.