Humming along to a song, I dance around the room.
Nobody was there because it was a Sunday, and everyone was out.
The way I think, it's just paying for me doing nothing, so I couldn't complain.
I didn't hate this job as much after Will started coming more and more.
Glancing at the clock, I realize it's about time for him to be here.
Just a couple seconds. A ring at the door says that he wasn't late.
"Hey, Bee," Will greeted.
"Just on time," I laugh, getting behind the counter.
I hand him the coffee, pre-made just for him.
He smiles, sipping his hot coffee.
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Caffeinated Love
Fanfiction"Just the usual?" "Never changes." She hands him his coffee with a smile. "Thanks for coming!" "I'll be back tomorrow." The door rings, signaling his exit.