𝐕𝐔𝐋𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄

Smile|| 7

As a kid I loved the thought of
working  in a coffee shop making iced coffees, 'cough' what I do best 'cough'
Now I'm proud to say I'm on my way to 'hot v cold' the coffee shop I work at. I decided that soon enough I had to get out of bed, annoying.
But I'm a grown up and have to do grown up things.

"Hiya James, two ham sandwiches today" I hand him one
"one for you and.."
I take one
"one for me"

"Why thank you Lorali what ever would I do without you."

"Let's hope you don't find out" I reply with a short laugh.

James is my coworker but he's a big flirt, I think he's liked me since I started here. I do love him always looking after me when weird customers come in, like old men who can't keep there hands to themselves, that's only ever happened twice but just thinking about it creeps me out.

"Your on serving today"
He hands me my apron wich I put on and tie a cute bow in the back.

"That's a shame James I really like making the coffees, especially the little pictures"
I love making bear faces out of the foam, best part of the coffees.

Taking my hand and spinning me James says
"yeah we'll you little lady sometimes make pictures, even when people don't pay for them."

I don't disagree with him but if people are nice they deserve a picture.

Going up to the first table I takes a table of 3s order
"Okay Larissa what do we have here"

Larissa is the one who stole my picture making today. Rude. But we still have to nice I will just make pictures tomorrow

"Two cappuccinos and one frappe please, oh and a heart on one of the Capps."
She's looks down at me with a questionable face
"Are you sure they paid for the picture?"

Wow
"Yes I'm sure" sticking my tung out behind her back, I spin around hearing the bell in the door ring.

In walks the exact and I mean exact same guy I dirty danced on the other night.

"Oh no no no" I think as quick as possibly sliding behind the counter grabbing a hat and planting it over my head, pulling it down to cover half my eyes. Not enough so I pull my hair to make a fake moustache

With the weird looks I'm getting from the people who know it's me flusters me a little, especially James he should just mind his business boy.

"James I need you to swap me a Larissa or you take that man's order"
He glanced over at the man with an unsure look.

"Lorali you know I'd do anything for you but I have a big table to serve, it won't hurt you plus I'll let you make all the pictures you want next shift"

Ugh that does sound great but no he doesn't understand I can't serve this delicious looking man.
Stop Lorali.

Walking up to the talking shakily I take in his appearance, he still has tattoos down his from his neck to his gorgeous hands, I still believe he has them on his but.
'Maybe I'll ask him to show me'
No we won't.
He has black raven hair in that slickly curtain style it looks half wet oh I love it.

He's leaning back on his chair both arms stretched out on the table in front of him, Ive been staring so hard I've not noticed his eyes on me too.
God Lorali your eyes are gonna pop if you don't blink
'Blink' I tell myself making sure my eyes don't actually pop out because then I won't be able to see this amazing view now.
I as confidentially as i can walk up to him still with my moustache and asking for his order

"Hello sir welcome to 'hot v cold' what can I get you. Trying to make my voice sound deeper as I'm not so sure if he heard my voice at the club.
There's literal sweat on my forehead and my hands are all slippery just waiting for him to reply. He's taking his sweet ass time tho.
With not quite a small but more an amused look on his face he's leans forward to question me

"Why have you a moustache made out of your head hair"

His voice is dreamy deep
I get flustered.
Who am I to not think he'd notice my fake ass moustache
"Ohh is that still there"
I let out such a weak laugh

No smile from him just that luck still
The next words that come from his scare the life out of me.
...

...

"So why haven't you called me yet"

Aha what?

I drop my notebook making this situation ten times worse and ten times more embarrassing.

"Uhm I'm sorry I think you have the wrong person, if you could just give me your order"
He doesn't ask me anything else just gives me his order.
I quickly scatter away to give Larissa the order. Embarrassing
...

Once larissas done she hands me the cup. Without even looking at it I waddle over to the table and hand him it.
Sneakily his finger brushes mine but I sure as hell felt it like a bat to the stomach. I go to leave but of course
This huligon isn't finished

"I will only pay you if you sit and tell me why you never called"

"Sir I have to wor-"

"Stop calling me sir it distracts me"

Gulp
Okay so I'm gonna hang myself

"I'm sorry si-"
Shit I mumble.

"Five minutes please"
He has then stupid begging eyes wich is not what I expected with a guy like him, I class him as a classic bad boy.

I sit down not knowing how to sit in this situation, so I just do the classic handy dandy crossed legs hands on legs
This causes him to smile

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Heyyy lovely's help a girl out

what should they talk about next?
What do you want to happen?