Cute Librarian.. <3 | Dreamnotfound story | Bottom Dream | ft KarlNap |

Chapter 1: When it all started

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~ George's POV ~

"There's a cafe in the local library! You could work there George!"

"Alright mum! I'll go there later!"

"Now please! I've got friends coming over!"

"Ugh fine! I'm going with Karl I think he works there as well!"

I grabbed my bag and shoes, shoving my phone, keys, charger and laptop in there. I walked downstairs, waved goodbye to my mum and left, heading to Karl's house. My mum insisted on my getting a job, instead of spending all my time at home and school. Karls been begging me to come to his work with him, cause apparently there's some really cute guy there but whatever.

As of right on cue, Karl called me. Probably going to ask if I want to come with him again.

"Karl?"

"Yo. You coming with me to the library this time?"

"Yeah. The boss is hiring right? For the cafe."

"Yep he is, why you gonna get a job?"

"No I just wanted to know. Of course I'm gonna get a fucking job man."

"Cool. I can introduce you to my boyfriend, you know Nick? He works on the library with his best friend."

"Really?"

"Yeah he's actually really cute. He mainly works at the front desk. But apparently people he knows calls him Dream or something. I don't know. Anyway I'm pulling up now."

"Alright."

I saw Karl's car pull up and I entered it. It was a black ford. Pretty basic but it's better then nothing. We talked about random stuff the entire car ride, until he pulled up into the staff parking lot.

"You'll have to go through the main entrance, cause you don't work here yet."

"Alright whatever."

"Also George?"

I turned back, looking at Karl, who had smile plastered across his face.

"The cute boy, he's at the front desk you can't miss him. Freckles all over his face, got an stud earring or two and his hair is fluffy light brown."

I nodded and walked away, still feeling Karls gaze on me, scoffing at his words.

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Right. Where was the cafe again? Crap I've never actually been in here. The front desk was right in front of me. I would have to swallow my pride and go see the receptionist or whatever.

As I walked up to the desk, it was clean and well-organised. The person who was there was sitting on a fold up chair was reading a book, clearly not realising I was there. Karl was right. His hair was really fluffy.

"Hi uh- do you know where the cafe is?"

The boy looked up at me, quickly reacting by booking marking his page and pushing the book to the side.