By Jay
I woke up this morning feeling like shit. The world around me was uncomfortable and everything honestly felt garbage. All I wanted was a simple cup of coffee but of course even that was hard to accomplish. I stepped out of bed and groaned, wondering why I wasn't dead yet. I showered and fixed my hair into a cute french braid, still wondering why I hadn't already offed myself. Then began the struggle of getting dressed. Looking through the closet was always a hassle but today it felt even worse because of the level of exhaustion I felt.
Eventually I was able to find a cute royal blue sweater that I threw over some black tights. I added some blue converse and a nice black beanie to complete everything. The usual and basic makeup was applied and then I was off to the fucking best place ever. Starbucks. It was NOT because I was one of those white hoes. Nor because I wanted to take 100 pictures and post them on Instagram. It was simply because I enjoyed the taste of their coffee.
The drive seemed to take hours because I was hungry as hell. I had noticed about half way through the ride when my stomach began to rumble like crazy. But luckily after a simple 10 minutes, 10 long, agonizing, painful minutes, I was finally able to walk into the expresso scented building. It wasn't too late. It was around 11:30 in the morning so there wasn't too big of a line. Thank fucking christ he's here! I thought to myself, seeing (C/N) working behind the counter. Not only did I get free coffee when he served me, but I also got to look at his gorgeous face while he served me. It was truthfully a win win situation.
I walked up to the black counter and smiled. (C/N) seemed to be occupied with a receipt that was stuck in the machine. I giggled quietly and reached over the counter. Pulling the piece of paper out of its stuck position I waved it in the air with a smirk.
"Can I have my coffee now?" I asked him with a smile.
"(Y/N)! I was hoping you would come today! We have a cool drink that is ONLY limited to today! It is a Unicorn Cotton Candy Swirl. It is literally diabetes in a cup but I think you will enjoy it." He said excitedly. I couldn't help but laugh. Some times he could be a bit over-eager.
"Sure why not?" I said with a small chuckle. He put 6 dollars in the register for me and scurried off to make the drink. He finished in record time and grabbed a sharpie. He never wrote my name on the cup so it was a bit confusing. He handed me the drink with a smile that was almost a smirk too.
"Don't read the words until after you drink the whole thing. Promise?" He raised a brow and I nodded gently.
"I promise!" I said as I sat down. I basically chugged the drink. It was really sweet and incredibly good. I honestly wished it wasn't only that day but oh well. I flipped the cup to look at the writing. There's something I want to show you in the storage closet. It's the room right next to the girls bathroom. It said. My face instantly turned red. I looked over at him and he looked back at me.
He left another girl named Sarah working at the counter and walked over to the storage closet. I stood and threw away my cup, walking to the room I thought would be small. As soon as I stepped in I knew I was wrong. The place was pretty big but it was crowded with large racks of supplies. (C/N) was leaning against one of the racks with a small smirk.
"Hey (Y/N) wanna see what I was going to show you?" He asked mischievously.
"Sure whatever show me." I said, trying to sound annoyed and uninterested. He looked hurt all of a sudden.
"Aw give me enthusiasm please? Then I'll show you" He stated sneakily.
"Show me please!" I said showing excitement that was supposed to be fake but was 100% real. A smirk appeared on his face as he walked closer. In seconds I was pinned against one of the racks in the closet and he was breathing onto my neck.
"Surprise..." He said with a smirk as he glued his lips to my neck. Immediately, my head shot back a bit. He nipped little bites and sucked on my neck, leaving marks all over me. I bit my lip in happiness and pleasure. As soon as he noticed I was enjoying myself he pulled away.
"Surprise..." He repeated with a smirk as he left the closet, leaving my to frantically attempt to hide the marks he had left.
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«Crush x Reader Oneshots«
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