indefinite love (jean x fem!reader)

three

"Oh wow, nice. Well, you should probably go serve them before they leave." I say, as I flatten my apron and begin to make my way out from behind the counter.

"Yeah, alright." she finishes, as she side-eyes me.

I sigh in return, heading over to a table to go and take their order.
The table I was heading to past the band's, but I chose to keep my eyes away from them and not make eye contact with anyone.

"Hi!" I said as I approached the table, forcing a large smile on my face.

"What can I get yo-"
Laughs of Lila interrupted me, while she stood at the table, petting her arm against Jean.

"Sorry about that, but what can I get you?" I asked, sticking my hands behind my back.

"Americano and a caramel macchiato, please." the man said.

"Coming right up!" I respond, turning my back away, and heading to go make their drinks.

As I grabbed cups from the cabinet, I could hear Lila make her way back.

"They're so funny, especially that one guy. What was his name...uh, John? No, no Jean!" she blurted out, poking her head in front of my face.

"Hah," I breathe out, closing the cabinet.

"What's the matter? Are you jealous I got men in my life?" Lila then proclaimed, putting her hands on the counter right by me.

"Lila, what? Can you pl-" I stutter.

"No you definitely are! Just say it!" she spat out, while her face was barely 1 inch away from mine.

I slam the cups against the counter with aggression, as she pissed me off completely.

"Please just, move out of my way." I shrilled, pushing my shoulder past her.

What a bitch.
At this point, the unnecessary, rude comments just made her even less tolerable, I could barely even stand her.

I filled up the drinks, and began to walk my way towards the table, with the cups secured in my hand.

As I was walking, I could see Lila glance at me, just before I walked behind her. I faced my head forward, and as I was directly behind her, I felt her push her back into me, throwing me at the empty table. I fell against the table side, with the coffee dripping down my face and clothes, as I was still gripping each cup tightly.

"Oh, oops!" she says, looking back, with a tiny smirk on her face.

The whole cafe went quiet, and I could hear every drip of the coffee-making contact with the floor.
I looked up at the table, and saw them all stare at me, in shock.

I heard a chuckle come from the table, followed by a smack and an "Ow".

"You okay?" I heard Jean ask me, while he began to rise from his seat.

"Oh, she's completely fine!" Lila interrupts, placing her hand on Jean's shoulder and pushing him down.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just some coffee." I responded quietly, pushing myself back up to my feet.

"Alright then," Jean says, while he glances at me again.

I began to walk off, letting an awkward reassuring grin appear across my face.

"Make sure you mop it up!" Lila yells out to me.

I scoff in return, knowing I still have to get the customer's drinks, change my outfit, and now mop it all up.