Strangers to lovers. (Cafe au. Steve Rodgers)
Steve Rodgers owns a cozy neighborhood café where everyone feels welcome. Calm, dependable, and always ready with good advice, he’s the new girl’s friendly neighbor who somehow knows exactly when someone needs a coffee or a conversation.
Tony runs a wildly successful technology company built from his own ideas. Brilliant, sarcastic, and endlessly confident, he’s always creating something new while pretending deadlines don’t exist.
Tony runs a wildly successful technology company built from his own ideas. Brilliant, sarcastic, and endlessly confident, he’s always creating something new while pretending deadlines don’t exist.
Clint works at a private archery and shooting range, teaching precision, safety, and patience. Dry-witted and easygoing, he’s happiest with a bow in his hands.
Thor works as a paramedic, charging headfirst into emergencies without hesitation. Charismatic, fearless, and fiercely protective, he’s known for keeping people calm when everything else is falling apart.
Natasha specializes in technology and personal training. Sharp, disciplined, and observant, she spends her days building systems, coaching clients, and making sure everyone reaches their full potential.
Kara is a competitive athlete who lives for training, games, and breaking records. Energetic, confident, and fiercely loyal, she’s always on the move and never turns down a challenge.
Peter is a college student balancing classes, assignments, and a busy social life. Curious, awkwardly charming, and endlessly determined, he’s always chasing the next opportunity.
MJ is a college student with a quick wit and sharp sense of humor. Independent, creative, and impossible to intimidate, she keeps Peter grounded while pursuing her own goals.
Clark is a firefighter known for staying calm under pressure. Between long shifts, he always finds time to help his cousin Kara whenever she needs him, no questions asked.
Miami had barely disappeared in Riley Stone’s rearview mirror before her mother started calling.
“Metropolis is a fresh start.”
“You’ll meet someone respectable.”
“And for the love of God, find yourself a husband.”
Riley had nearly driven into another lane from laughing.
A husband?
Please.
She’d survived enough cocky men with inflated egos and rehearsed pickup lines to last a lifetime. If anything, moving across the country only gave her a whole new city of them to avoid.
Her mother insisted she was “too picky.”
Riley insisted she had standards.
Besides, she had a decent apartment, a growing career as a clothing designer, a stocked wine rack, and the tiny, completely unrealistic hope that one day she’d suddenly realize she liked women instead.
Hadn’t happened yet.
Shame.
The Monday morning rush buzzed through Metropolis as Riley tugged her leather jacket tighter and checked the address for her new office. She still had twenty minutes before work.
Coffee first.
Always.
A bell chimed as she stepped inside the neighborhood café. Warm lights, the smell of fresh pastries, quiet music… honestly, it wasn’t bad.
She joined the short line.
“Morning! What can I get started for you?”
She looked up.
The guy behind the counter looked effortlessly put together, sleeves rolled to his forearms, an easy smile already waiting.
“The usual first-day survival package,” Riley deadpanned. “Large iced latte.”
“You must be new,” he said while punching it into the register. “Saw you unloading boxes this morning on Maple Street. I’m Steve.”
“Riley.”
“Welcome to the neighborhood.”
His smile was… annoyingly genuine.
“So, what brings you to Metropolis?”
She sighed dramatically.
“My mother exiled me from Miami.”
Steve blinked.
“…That’s one way to put it.”
“She told me to move here, get my life together, and find a husband.”
A laugh escaped him.
“And how’s that going?”
Riley stared at him.
“Horribly.”
“I haven’t even finished my coffee and you’re already asking about my love life.”
“I wasn’t—”
“No offense, Steve, but men are exhausting. Every other one’s a walking podcast with commitment issues or a self-proclaimed alpha.“
Steve raised both hands in surrender.
“Fair enough.”
“They’re annoying.”
“Noted.”
“They think smiling is flirting.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
“And before you ask—no, my mother isn’t getting grandchildren.”
Steve slid the latte across the counter, laughing under his breath.
“I was just going to tell you where the sugar is.”
Riley grabbed the cup with a sheepish grin.
“…Right.”
For the first time that morning, Steve couldn’t help smiling.
Metropolis was already proving to be interesting.
Release Date 2026.07.11 / Last Updated 2026.07.15