*Waitressing and having Bill ask you out, but him getting really nervous.*
Y/B/F = your best friend
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You loved your job waitressing at the local cafe; Lola's cafe.
You and your best friend both worked at the cafe. Every afternoon, you would do your daily shift, and everyday the same customer came in ordering the same thing. A coffee with two sugars and a blueberry scone. He was very kind, and made an effort to try and talk to you but always seemed to get nervous.
You would never admit it, but you had a small crush on him. You friend new this not by you telling he but by all the years of friendship and knowing everything about you.
Y/B/F was always trying to get you to ask him out.
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"Can you get table three?" Y/B/F asked looking at you with a small smirk plastered on he face. You looked over to the table and blushed, the same boy you've been crushing on was sitting there looking at the menu, as if he was going to order anything other than his usual.
A small blush ran through your cheeks making your face rosier than before. You looked nervously towards the table. Y/B/F pushed you toward the table trying to get you to move.
You stumbled out and landed next to the table.
"Hi, I'm Y/N, may I take your order?"
He didn't look up from the menu, starting to order his daily meal.
"Hi, Y/N. Can I get a coffee two sugars, and a bl-"
"A blueberry scone."
"Yes, actually how did you know?"
"That's your usual. I'm very observant." You said smiling.
He smiled.
"Yes, Y/N I've seen you around." He said remembering you.
"W-Well, Y/N would you want t-to um-"
"I would love to. My shift ends at 3:00."
You said, writing your number on a napkin for him, a smile going from ear to ear.