Coffee Shop

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20 more minutes before my shift is over.

20 more minutes till freedom.

I grab the cups of coffee and the cookie that the old couple ordered and walked to where they where seated. I smile slightly as I see it being to women there instead. They are holding hands across the table and still have the love sick look in there eyes even after all these years.

As I walk away from giving them there coffees and cookie, the bell from the front door rings, signaling a costumer.

I look up from behind the counter to see a boy that makes me freeze. This boy or should I say man looks like he's in his early 20's. He has sandy blonde hair that is covered by a black beanie. Then you see beautiful emerald green looking eyes that can make you go weak to the knees just by one look, like its making me. A leather jacket and grey shirt hugs his body perfectly along with his black skinny jeans.

I gulp as he walks towards the counter smiling at me.

"Hi" he says happily in an American accent.

"H-Hello what can I g-get for you?" I say stuttering. I blush when he coos slightly at it.

" Can I get a large mocha with a shot of expresso with a little bit of Vanilla creamer." I nod slightly still blushing as I write his order down.

"Anything else?"

"Oh and you."

I look up at him when he says that and he smiles.

"Me?"

"Yah, I want you to sit with me so we can get to know each other."
I blush at the thought and shake my head.

"O-Ok" He smiles and hands me the payment needed for the drink and heads over to a booth.

I look him over as he heads to the booth. The way his back muscles flex when he gets his phone from his pocket or the way his butt is perfectly shaped, he makes me blush again.

I blush even more when he catches me and winks.

I quickly head to the back to make his coffee.

As I make the delicious liquid the my mind starts to race about the mystery boy. His voice, face, body and what I can get from his personality so far. But most important one.

What's his name?

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I grab his drink along with a Yorkshire tea for my self and head to his booth. I see him on his phone typing away. My heart falls slightly, assuming that he is already taken and to be worse, by a girl.

As He noticed me walking over he plasters an award winning smile on his face, making me slightly weak as it shines my way. I quickly put on a fake one and place his coffee down in front of him. He gives me a quick thank you and takes a sip. I quickly take my spot next to him, griping on to my tea.

He takes a sip of his drink and closes his eyes, moaning in delight.

I stiffen at the sight but he soon is looking at me.

His eyes shine with happiness and my heart aches, wishing to be able to see that look everyday.

"This is amazing." He states taking another sip. I nod and take a sip of my tea.

We sip in silence for a while until he breaks it.

"What is your name?"

"Troye, Troye Mellet, You?"

"Connor. Connor Franta."

We smile at each other but go back into silence. But this silence only lasted a couple seconds until i speak.

"Do you think we will see each other again?"

"I don't know Mellet . I think I'm going to stick around for awhile."

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