The Dream Diary (Markiplier Imagines)

Love At First Sight

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

The alarm came to life as it's time came to 6:00am. Your (e/c) eyes slowly showed its self from underneath your eyelids, taking in the bright morning light. You groan as you reach your hand out and turn the annoying machine off. Today was Monday, meaning you had to go to work. You sat up from the comfort of your bed and stretched your limbs. After hearing a satisfying crack, you crawled out of bed.

Your feet made it's way towards your bathroom, where you would get ready for the day. You started the shower, waited until the water warmed, then undressed. When you finished washing your body, you walked into your room in only your towel. You grabbed the cafe's uniform and began to put it on. You wore an orange and white dress that ended above your knees. Under that, you put on white leggings that covered up all of the skin on your legs. Even though hardly anyone came to the store, you wanted to avoid being harassed by the customers.

When you finished with your outfit, you hurriedly put on your boots, fixed your (h/c) hair into a bun, and started your way to work. After a five minute walk, you entered a small cafe, also known as your job. It had a homey feeling to it. On half of the shop, there are the tables, three normal and three booths. On the other half, there are multiple brown, leather couches for the people who like to stay a bit longer. Between both of the areas, there was the register. It had glass cases attached to both sides that displayed the sweets and pastries for the customers. The floor was covered with black and white tiles that led everywhere in the shop.

Just as you clocked in, the tiny bell rang from the door. You made your way to the register, signed in, then looked up at the customer. When you looked up, you almost blushed at the sight in front of you. It was a man, maybe near the age 25. He had touseled, black hair and glasses. On his shirt, you saw a big M with a pink mustache on it. It confused you at first, but you thought of it as some random shirt people like to wear.

You broke out of your thoughts when the man spoke.

"I'll have a cup of coffee and a muffin, please." He said. His voice was deep, but attractive all the same.

"Okay, that'll be $6.57." You said with a small smile on your face.

As you reached out your hand for the money, both of your hands touched. It felt electrifying, your hand wanting to jolt back yet stay in the that spot at the same time. When you pulled your hand back to set the money in the register, you noticed a light pink dusting his cheeks. Maybe he felt it too, or was just thinking about something else. Not wanting to get your hopes up, you chose the second one. After all, someone as attractive as him must have a girlfriend, right? Snapping out of your second trance, you went to the glass case to the right and put the muffin he wanted onto a plate.

"Here's your muffin. Your coffee will be done in a few minites, so I'll bring it to you when it's done." You say with a bright smile on your face.

He nodded his head and took a seat in one of booths. You took one last glance at him, then walked near the back counter where the coffee machine was. You waited a few moments before realizing that the coffee was done. You poured it into a big, light blue mug and carried it to him.

You walked in front of his booth, set the mug down, then began to walk away. When you took your second step, a hand latched onto your wrist. Your (e/c) eyes met his, and your heart skipped a beat. The both of you just stared at each other before the man decided to speak.

"Umm.... Thanks for the coffee..." he glanced down at your name tag, "(Y/n)."

"No problem!" You said with a smile on your face.

And with that you slipped out of his grasp to go help the costumer waiting at the register. You had taken care of a few people before seeing the man walk out into the open streets of LA. You went to clean up his table when you saw something scribbled on a napkin.

(555)555-5555
~Mark

You smiled a bright smile, stuck the paper into your pocket, then walked towards the kitchen with the empty cup and plate in your hands.

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And that's the first one shot!! This one wasn't a request, but I needed to show you guys what I'm capable of doing. If you see some mistakes or you just really liked it *hugs reader* I would love some feed back!!

And I'll see you Kittens later!!

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