"Got that coffee shop love, and I can't get enough of it."
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Connor drummed his fingers along the small table at Starbucks. He'd never had to wait this long for his coffee, let alone to even order. Were the coffee shops in Australia always this slow?
It was almost his turn. When he got to at least see the register, he realized why it took such a long time for everyone to order.
A young boy, by the looks about 17, stood at the register, alone. He seemed to be doing okay, but he looked a bit nervous, with his lip quivering slightly as he spoke and his hand shaking just a bit. Connor personally thought it was pretty cute.
Wait. But.. He wasn't..
Connor shook the thought out of his head and focused on the cashier. Before stepping up to the register, he took a quick glance at the name tag. It read Troye Sivan. Troye. Hm.
"H-hi, how may I help you?" Troye smiled kindly, although Connor could tell that he was nervous.
"Can I get a Double Shot Espresso?" Connor returned the sentiment, making the boy blush.
"Yeah, okay," he quickly typed something into the computer and told Connor his amount, in which Connor paid in cash.
"Keep the change," he nodded softly, handing over the money and taking his espresso.
"Wait, sir!" The boy called after Connor, who was already out the door.
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falling; a tronnor au
Romantizmit started as any romance would have started; just two boys, some loose change, and a cup of coffee.