Normal: Talking
Italics: Thinking-2nd person POV-
November 19, Monday - 8 am
Music blasted in your ears as you strolled down the street. It was a bit chilly this time of year, but nothing you couldn't handle.
The sun was shining, warming your face and filling you with joy. Every step you took was deliberate and graceful, almost as if you were a model walking down a runway.
You wore long, baggy light-washed jeans paired with a cropped navy blue tank top. Layered on top was a white cardigan.
On your feet, cute flat shoes adorned with bows complete your look.
Your hair was styled half up, half down, with the upper half secured in a small bun using a clip. A gentle breeze caused your hair to sway playfully.
You carried a bag slung over your shoulder filled with work supplies and necessities—perfume, lip gloss, deodorant, emergency pads, and a tiny pocket mirror. You kept your wallet in your pocket for any emergencies.
For work, you had your laptop, pens, a notebook, an appointment schedule, and colorful highlighters featuring cute cats.
Since your house was close to the city and the coffee shop, you didn’t have to wake up too early. Still, you spent a good amount of time getting ready each morning, often gazing at yourself in the mirror countless times to ensure you looked cute.
However, the short distance to the café made it all worthwhile.
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You walked for about six minutes and arrived in front of the café.
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Fanfiction- Adult Bakugo and fem reader fanfiction - Realistic and not cringe. I reread every chapter to make sure everything is perfect. Upload schedule: every 2-4 days