Why have coffee when you can have cocaine!

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Ship: flower husbands

Prompt: coffee shop school au. Scott is a student in gems school. Jimmy works in a coffee shop, they meet on the regular.

Notes: don't do cocaine.

WC-2300

"Sausage bap for a mythical sausage?" Jimmy called out, eventually someone came in wearing chain mail and a knights outfit, "drama club?" He asked. 

"Yeah," a high pitched voice answered, "doing a medieval project, just having some food before the performance," 

Jimmy nodded, "good luck, enjoy your sausage, sausage!" His friend smiled before leaving the seabling cafe. He had started the cafe with his sister, Lizzie, he always wanted to run his own cafe and he also wanted to help others when having exams or just during school. So they started the cafe on gems school for wizardry, a win win. 

Jimmy loved talking to his costumers, the regulars were like his best friends. They would always talk about random classes they were in, what they were doing for their degrees, school stuff. Most of the time jimmy didn't have a clue what they were on about (he never got a proper education (unlike his sister)) but he always help here and there. Everyone loved him, even if he was an absolute idiot. He was just the type of person to put a smile on even the grumpiest of people. Today, that was tested.

Just after sausage left, there was a ring from the door. Smiling, jimmy rushed over to the cashier. There he saw a man with blond roots and teal hair, the man looked nervous and exhausted. 

"Hi, welcome to the seabling café! I'm Jimmy, what can I get you?" Jimmy hadn't seen this man before which was weird because he's either seen or heard of everyone who went to this school. He would have remembered someone telling him about someone like him. 

"Just a black coffee with no sugar, thanks." The man said coldly, before adding "if you have it,"

Jimmy laughed, "we do have it, yeah, but it's a bit bland do you think?" Just trying to make conversation. The man just shrugged. Jimmy sighed, "well can I have a name with that? Or will I have to call you 'bitter coffee man'?" 

He received another shrug, then the man put down a ten pound note "keep the change." 

Jimmy looked in confusion, "a black coffee is only two pound fifty? I can't accept a eight pound tip?" 

"Well, it's only seven fifty, and yes you can. Treat yourself." The man sat down. Jimmy had already started to make the coffee. After having his whole life making tea and coffee and his whole career in the café he knew how to make a bland, black, bitter, coffee. 

Today was a calm day, only his regulars and study groups were sat down, plus the mysterious man jimmy intended make smile. He was the only one at the register, Lizzie was off with Joel for the day and jimmy and promised her than it would all be fine. 

"Black coffee for the teal haired man in the corner," jimmy called out as if he was in a game show. The man sheepishly came forward and grabbed the coffee, nodding as a thanks. Then he left. Jimmy thought it was strange, but his thoughts were cut off as the bell ring again, this time it was one of his regulars, fwhip, who came in. Immediate he started to make his friends normal drink, the thought of the other man gone.



It was only a couple of hours before the teal man came in again. This time lizzie was at the register, jimmy was behind her cleaning one of his recent messes (it has something to do with grian). But when he saw the man come in, jimmy pushed his sister out of the way, "hey! Jimmy what are you doing?" Lizzie asked, but Jimmy didn't have time to answer.

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