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After mine and Toms cleanup was done for the day, I went to my dorm to do some extra work. Unfortunately, this whole thing had cut out a bit of my study time. I'd entered the hallways and went down my usual path to my dormitory. I unlocked the door, walked in then locked the door, and collapsed on my bed. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and checked the time, not before i turned down the brightness though.
'6:03PM'
I let out a sigh, and rolled on my back. "Well, I best start working." I thought, and started to study for the majority of the night.
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The sound of 'Knee Deep At ATP' vibrated from my phone at 6:30AM. I opened my eyes, and grunted as I lifted my head up from the papers I'd slept on at my desk, a few pages sticking to my face. I took off the pages and read through them. "Well, its not everything, but its the necessary information," I smirked to myself.
I stretched in my seat, and finally turned the alarm off. The good thing about waking up to music is that it makes me feel slightly decent for the day. I yawn to myself, and start my morning routine.
I go to the community showers, and wash myself for around 10 minutes, including brushing my teeth and combing my hair, which sometimes is a bit of a hard task. After my shower i get changed into a shirt and shorts in the showers, and then walk to my dorm to actually get changed. I throw on a graphic T, a pair of ripped jeans, an oversized flannel hoodie, and a beanie(change the outfit as you please <3).
I check my digital watch for the time, 7:04AM, "Thank god i have enough time for breakfast," I mumble to myself with a relieved smile. I hop on my motorcycle, and drive down town to my favourite breakfast and coffee shop called 'Cat's Coffee'. I find it funny that they spelt their name as the animal and not just the name.
When I arrive outside, I park up my bike and take off my helmet, and take it under my arm inside. The door bell tings as I open it, and I'm met with the wonderful smell of coffee and pancakes. It never gets old. I walk up to the counter to be greeted by my usual friend, Thomas. Not the Tommy at detentiom, Thomas, the main cashier here and at this point, a good friend of mine.
"Aye [Y/N]! How's uni?" He asks in his cheery mood. Thomas isn't that much older than me, 20 to be exact, but he's already graduated. "Ugh god don't remind me, I literally slept on my papers last night," I explained as he wrote down my usual, a coffee and two crepes with sugar(yes, you may change it:)). "Yikes, still got assessments?" He passed my order to one of the batistas. "Yup, but hey, a few more left and we get to do the actual production! If i keep my grades up, and my attitude well," I mumbled the last part. "Pfft, well yknow what they say, give respect, and respect will be given back," "I have heard no one say that, but it sounds poetic," I smirked.
"Aha, well, you're order will be ready soon, so please take a seat and it'll be brung to you," He said in a posh tone. "Pffft alright Thomas the third, thanks Tom!" I grinned. "No prob [N/N]!," he said giving me finger guns. I sat down at my usual spot and placed my helmet on the seat next to me, then went on my phone to pass the time, just checking social media and junk.
I see my order being placed infront of me, i must've not heard them coming. "Here's you're order..." A heard a strangely familiar voice say. I look up to find who the voice belonged to, and what do ya know. It was Tommy. "Tommy?" I quipped. I can recognise that blonde hair anywhere, wait, since when? He went stiff, and slowly turned around to look at me. "Oh. Hey [Y/N]," He said in a sour tone. "I know he doesn't like me but I get the feeling he also doesn't at the same time." I thought.
"Funny seeing you here! I don't think I've ever seen you work here before though," I smiled. "Well, I just started being the "waiter" I guess," he muttered, not looking at me. "Ahh i see, well, I guess I'll be seeing you more often then!" I grinned to him.
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[Unfinished.]PHOTOGENIC LOVER ♡ Tommyinnit X MALEReader
RomanceI'd look back at him, and he'd turn away red faced. When I'd caught him again, I chuckled to myself. "Take a photo it'll last longer," "C-Can I?" "Pardon ?" ♡ A story in which a delinquent with a hidden passion for photography meets his perfect mode...