It was a windy day, and you had to go shopping for things for your Uni dorm. With your hands covered in shopping bags and the wind blowing your hair in your face, you attempt to grab the door to Starbucks.
As you find a table and place your bags down (it was quiet) you sweep your mess of hair back behind your shoulders and go up to the counter.
„One soy milk latte please" you say, getting your purse out your handbag.
„That's $2.60 please"
His voice was sexy, low and husk. You glance up, and standing there is a gorgeous boy, maybe your age , smiling at you, his little dimples poking through.
„Haha, no Problem" you stammer. He was so handsome.
He winked at you, as he took your money and asked for your name -
„Y/n hm? That's a very pretty name" he stated.
You felt your heart melt as you got butterflies in your stomach. Am I really falling for the Starbucks cashier? You thought.
You drink came soon enough, a couple of hot drink take away cups lay lined up next to eachother.
One said „y/n" on it and you picked it up, headed back to your table.
When finishing your drink you noticed the writing behind the cup holder.
„Y/n. The very pretty girl with a very pretty name. 012-345-678 - Ethan x"
You smile and look over at him, making a drink. You pull out your phone and save his number as „lattE" and send a text -
"To the very handsome boy with a very handsome voice - hi x "
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THIS IS SO CUTE IM DYING SORRY ITS SO RUSHED AND I FINALLY UPDATED
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Dolan Imagines ♛
Fanfictionjust some imagines of my fave smol beans, to stimulate our myopic teenage minds a few preferences in there for the fun of it
