"This is Starbucks, how may I help you?"
"Do you ever get sick of saying that?"
"Finn?"
"The one and only."
"Are you actually going to order this time? Or are we going for another round of 20 questions?"
"Chill out Mills. Also, are you British?"
"Please just order. And don't call me Mills."
"So you are British? When did you move to America?"
"You are going to drive me mad, Finn Wolfhard."
"Alright, fine. I'll have an iced coffee."
"It should be there soon."
"If it takes longer than five minutes, I'm not paying."
"It takes five minutes to make."
"Not my problem, Mills."
"I told you to stop calling me that."
"I know you secretly like it."
"I really don't."
"Whatever you say, Mills."
"I'm hanging up now."
"What? No-"
"beep beep beep..."
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starbucks hotline ↬ fillie
Fanfiction[completed] ✧ " This is Starbucks, what can I get you? "
