your P.O.V
I worked at the fields beneath a small coffee shop in London. It was always a slow day working there but not in a bad way, of course we had the regulars that everyone who works there knows, one girl perpendicularly caught my eye every time she'd visit. Her name was dodie, she'd often sit around the cafe working and chatting to staff until late afternoon, she'd mostly talk to me as I was around her age. We could talk for hours on end but everything has to end at some point which was always saddening to see her leave through the same doors she'd came in; but tomorrow was the day, the day I'd give her my number...well if I didn't pussy out at the last moment that is.
I walked in through the doors of my work place, a little bell jingled as I stepped in. "Ready to start the day kiddo?" chirped my boss, Anna, she threw me my apron, nodding in agreement I tied the apron around my waste and then turned around to replace the closed sign with an open one. The work day had started, and now only anxiety would fill me until dodie came in. It seemed like a forever of old couples and busy workers popping in and out, that's when she stepped in. She looked at me and gave me a big smile before leaning on the counter in front of me, "The usual?" I asked grabbing a cup "Hmm..." dodie scanned the chalkboard full of drinks of every kind "I'll have a..." dodie held the a for 5 seconds "Oat milk cappuccino!" she chirped "Trying something new now are we?" I giggled, starting to make the hot drink, "Yup, my therapist said to try new things so why not?" she replied with the same grin as always, "It's a good mindset to have," I waited for the machine to work.
It was now or never. I wrote my number on the back of the cup along with her name, I dotted the eye will a little flower doodle and pored the drink into the cup. "There ya go, have a wonderful day now!" I gave dodie a soft smile whilst I handed her the cup "Thank you." she replied blowing the top of the cup to cool her drink down, she waved as she'd now left, the bell dinging with her departure. A weight had been lifted off my shoulders, whether she'd text me or not was now up to her.
dodie's P.O.V
I walked down the street to the train station it was practice for tour as we'd start travailing the road again soon, I sat down at the station and took a sip of my cappuccino something more then just my name was written on it...'call me sometime?' was scribbled on my cup along with the number, I ginned, how cute. I'd always had a little crush on her. The way she smiled, her soft voice, damn everything was adorable about her. I better keep it and text her later, so I carefully placed the empty cup in my bag and got on the train.
I opened the door to mine and hazel's apartment and straight into my room, I opened my bag to see the cup there, honestly looking at it made me a little red, I'm glad she liked me back but now the first text...what possibly could I text her?
~~~Y/N
hey coffee cutie
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Authors note~
lmao sorry that was a bit shit,,,but hey finally i finished a fan fic woo!! Hope y'all liked it <3
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