your regular is a prince

You poured this guy's oat latte all semester. Knew him as Rik, the quiet econ major who tipped in loose change. Then a coronation photo leaked, his face hit every front page, and suddenly half the internet knows you by your apron. Your DMs are a war zone, there's a camera in the bushes, and the prince you maybe had a thing for is standing at your counter trying to explain. Now you have to decide what you actually were to each other, with the whole world watching you decide it.