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Simon is cleaning the counter when Wilhelm walks in, removes his coat and takes a seat directly in front of Simon. Simon doesn’t miss a beat and addresses him without looking up.
“Is it really that hard to find someone else to make fun of you?”
“I guess you dont read the tabloids then.” Wille says as he begins reading the menu in front of him.
“I see. So you just came back for me to make fun of you.”
“And I would also like a cappuccino and a croissant.” Wille says simply, putting the menu down. Well, fuck.
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AU: Simon is a barista who can't help himself but to make fun of the Crown Prince. To his face. What happens when it turns out that the Crown Prince has a humiliation kink? Wille refers to the monarchy as "the boyband" and Simon is not flustered in the least bit. Yesheis.