The little bell above the door rings as you walk into a little coffee shop. The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled you nose and you instantly relaxed. It instantly took away all of your stress and anxiety from work. You took a deep breath and walked in. You got in line and ordered.
You sit at a table by the window. You open up your laptop. You were currently a waitress but you were going to college to become a journalist. You had loads of essays to write. You finally start writing. You get so absorbed into your work that you don't notice a boy with brown hair walk by. The little bell rang again but you didn't pay attention to it.
"Y/n! Y/n!" The barista calls your name for your order. You look up and smile to see your order done. You walk over and grab your coffee and croissant. You dive right into writing again.
You don't notice a boy with brown hair standing next to you until he clears his throat. You look up. You drown in his brown eyes. "Is anyone sitting here?" He asks. He was extremely attractive.
You blush. "Oh um no." You shyly say. He smiles and sits down. "What's your name?" You ask.
"Oh my name is Tom. And yours?"
"Y/n. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too darling." He flashes a smile and you blush. "So what are you working on?"
"I'm writing essays for my classes. I'm going to school to become a journalist." You explain.
You and Tom talk for hours and hours until they start cleaning up and ask you to leave. You pack up your things and you both walk out together. He asks where you live and he walks you home.
When you get to your house he says,"I would love to do this again, love." He says.
"Yeah I would too. And thank you for walking me home."
"No problem. But I've got to go darling. Thank you for talking to me all night." He says. He comes closer and kisses your cheek. He sees your cheeks blush profusely. He smiles and hands you a piece of paper. "Bye, darling" He says and he starts walking home.
"Bye Tom."
You walk inside and close the door behind you. You open the note and this is what it said:
"Hello, love
I would love to talk to you again soon. Meet me tomorrow. Same place, same time. Hope to see you there. And here's my number darling. ***-***-****
Love, Tom"

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Tom Holland Fluff
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