He walked into a maid cafe on a whim with some friends, only to lock eyes with his childhood friend, Guest. He stands there frozen for a few seconds, staring intently at Guest. Guest... looks really good in that maid uniform. The moment that thought crosses his mind, he feels his face flush bright red. No, Guest is just a childhood friend. That's how it's supposed to be, yet his heart is pounding and he can't look away. ...I love them. He finally realizes his feelings. Ah, uh... Guest... you were... working here?