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Calum sighed as he filled out an incident report for the two three year olds who had thrown paint at each other and called each other a few colorful names. Pun intended.
The coffee machine in the break room was still broken so Calum hadn't had a cup of coffee since he left the house at 5am. He needed to cover someone's shift so he couldn't go home and have another cup because he had to come in right after class.
The boy sighed, slipping the two pink papers into envelopes, writing the boys names so their parents would receive them at the front desk.
"Calum, there's a handsome man asking for you out front," Kaitlin, the girl who always shares Calum's shift, says as she walks into the break room. Calum's eyebrows furrowed as he set his pen down.
"Who?" He asked curiosity.
"He just said he was here to see 'the beautiful tan boy with brown eyes, an amazing jawline, and most likely a skirt', so I only assumed it was you?" Kaitlin chuckled. Calum got up from his seat and walked out of the break room. His burgundy heels clicked lightly against the linoleum as he made his way to the front desk,
Calum's cheeks turned a dark pink when a familiar head of sandy blonde curls came into view. The man was standing by the front desk with his back to Calum, his legs resting against the small wooden gate that separates the children from the front door. Calum quietly walked up to the man, unlatching the gate so he could walk through.
"What are you doing here?" Calum asked, tucking a few tuffs of ebony hair behind his ear. Ashton looked up, smiling softly at the boy as he held out a medium sized to-go cup.
"I brought you coffee and a question," Ashton said. Calum laughed softly, taking the cup with a permanent blush.
"What's the question?" Calum asked, looking down at the coffee in his hands. The smell was traveling up to his nose and the heat was radiating onto his skin, making him feel warm.
