𝖇𝖓𝖍𝖆 𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘. class 1a

𝖏𝖎𝖗𝖔𝖚 𝖝 𝖋𝖊𝖒!𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗.

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contains; no quirk au, cafe au, fluff

YOUR POV ;;

today was pretty rainy, our customers were cold and in need of a nice hot drink in their hands. of course, ask and you shall receive.

my best friend, uraraka, was working behind the counter, while i was getting people's orders. me and uraraka have been working here for awhile and its been going very, very well !

"uhm ..table 6 for these drinks, right l/n─san?", uraraka said, holding a tray of three coffees. i nodded to her, smiling. 

a little later, it was a bit quiet before another girl walked in. 

"ah, l/n! could you get that? i have a phone call." uraraka yelled from the back. "yep!", i replied, wiping my hands covered in coffee dust. 

"hello! how are yo- you?.."

i stuttered a little, feeling a hot blush on my face as a beautiful purple haired girl walked in, taking off her black headphones and brushing back her short, purple hair. she looked up and me also blushing a little as she saw me, and chuckled.

"i'm good thanks ..are you okay?", she asked.

i was zoning out at her beauty before i snapped back. "h-huh? oh! yeah sorry hun. what can i get you today?"

"hm. what would you recommend?"

my eyes lit up, as i grinned. "oh! well ..when i come here on my non-work days, i always get f/d and f/f! it's very nice, the texture is so amazing."

"well then i'll take that. sounds very good!"

i blushed even more at this. a cute girl walks in and asks for my opinion and then wants to order what i like too?

this almost never happens to me nor uraraka, not including that one time a green haired boy came in and they flirted at the counter for ten minutes. 

"of co─ course!", i replied, as the girl paid and i began making her meal and drink.

my hands were shaky and my face was still pretty red and hot. once uraraka came back to the counter, she saw my facial expression and then looked at the girl at a table on her phone. 

uraraka looked back at me grinning before serving the next person as they walked in.

"you gay hobo."

"wha─ hey! do your damn job," i yelled back, flushed.

.・. .・゜✭・.・✫・゜・. .

once i got the girl's food and drink, i brought it over to her table and smiled. "he─here you are, miss.. ?"

"kyoko! you?", she grinned up at me. 

"that's a very pretty na─ name, kyoko! i'm y/n."

she rested her face on her hand, with her elbow on the table, still looking up at me smiling.

"thank you! you too."

'c'mon, y/n, just ask! take uraraka's.. really sappy advice.'

"okay i'm just gonna blurt this out but i think you're really pretty and was wondering if you wanted to go out!?"

i said my words so quickly, it took kyoko a little to process before a light blush was shown on her face. she nodded, chuckling.

"of co─course! here."

she got a nakin and wrote her number on it with a pen that was in her bag. she passed it to me as i felt her warm finger tips on my hand. 

i stared down at the number and the little note she wrote.

 027-***-**** 

cya around, cutie :)

i jumped up and down and squealed mentally before speaking again. "thank y- you, kyoko─san!"

"my pleasure." she snickered, another light blush appearing on her face.

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