Never in Hank's entire life did he think he'd be cutting out junk food and taking a fucking yoga class, and if you told him otherwise, he'd swear you were crazy.
However, when Jerry's Cafe opened a block away from where he lived, he figured it'd be worth a try. The coffee at the Detroit Police Department was adequate at best.
Not only was the coffee fit for a god that Hank probably didn't believe in, but the staff was, also.
Specifically, one dorky, freckled brunette barista that gave Hank a new perspective on brown eyes.
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the twink in black tights - hank x connor
FanfictionHank is just a police lieutenant checking out the new coffee shop that opened down the street, and then he meets Connor, who is both a barista and yoga instructor. His life takes a turn, and he is not sure if it is for the best or for the worst. Co...
