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as you walked into your usual coffee shop, pulling the door open - a small smile appeared on your face as you got hit with the strong scent of coffee.
walking over to the end of the line, looking around the small café as you waited. as your eyes scanned the room, you noticed the cute barista, working only a few feet away from you.
you reached the front of the line, ordering your usual and heading over to the other end of the counter to wait for your coffee. the barista looked up occasionally and gave you a small smile, as you returned one.
after only a short period of time waiting, your name was called. "y/n?" the boy said causing you to look up - shooting him a smile before walking over to reach for your coffee.
as you took the coffee from the barista, you said a small thank you while reading his name tag in your head. 'tom', you smiled as you walked out the coffee shop, saying his name over and over in your head.
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you came back to the coffee shop everyday for the the past week, as you normally did. you and tom would make eye contact every so often, today was different though.
tom wasn't working at the coffee machine like he did every other day, instead he was working the til. the butterflies in your stomach grew as you got closer and closer to the front of the line.
upon reaching the front of the line, the boy smiled widely at you. unsure if the gesture was just for you, or if he did this to all the customers, you smiled back in response then continued to order your coffee.
when you had finished ordering, you noticed he continued to write on your plastic cup. you thought nothing of it and then continued to the other end of the counter.
once getting your coffee, you started to walk out the shop, looking back at the boy as he shot you a small wink. you blushed and headed for the door.
you looked down at your drink, before taking another sip when you noticed a number written across the cup with a smiley face and some kisses. a smile was plastered on your face at this point, the butterflies growing even stronger.
you pulled your phone out from your back pocket and began to type the number in. you didn't know how to start the conversation, so you waited until you got back to your apartment that you shared with your best friend.
you sat down on the couch next to her, telling her everything. she helped you come up with an idea;
y/n hi. can i have an iced caramel macchiato?
you laughed as you typed this into your phone, hesitating to press send - but doing it anyway. you put your phone down on the coffee table, until your phone buzzed and lit up.
you looked up at your best friend and smiled before picking up your phone.
tom would that be all for today?
hi i'm not that happy w the ending but what can ya do lolol hope u enjoyed no. 4 (:
