Morning, Officer
Imagine serving Dick
Some coffeeYou are both 20
~~~~~~~~You worked at one of the many coffee shops in Gotham and needless to say you enjoyed working there. The costumers were rarely rude unless they were having a bad day and for the most part, the job paid well.
Today had been slow, most costumers came in and sat down, but others ran in and zoomed out with their coffees faster than the Flash. Since it was a boring day, you mainly washed tables and the counters to keep busy. That was until your favorite costumer walk through the doors, the little bell ringing with his entry.
"Morning, Officer Grayson," you smiled at the man who walked up to the register.
"Morning, (N/n)," he called out to you as he approached, "but we've been over this. You can call me Dick."
You giggled, "But it seems kinda unprofessional to call a cop by their first name, don't you think?"
Dick crossed his arms and leaned against the counter, smirking, "But I'm not in uniform." That's when you noticed he hadn't been wearing his usual attire he wore ever morning when he came in for coffee. Instead it was pretty causal: blue jeans and a nice red button up shirt that was rolled up at the sleeves.
"Okay then, Dick, what can I get you?" You move quickly, already readying his cup, "The usual?"
He shook his head, his nose scrunching up in a way that was cute. "Not today," He pondered for a few more seconds from looking at the menu before deciding, "Something with caramel and lots of caffeine."
You pressed a few more buttons on the screen that assisted with the transaction and completed the order. After that you turned around to make Dick his coffee, "So may I ask why you're not in uniform?"
He cleared his throat a little before speaking, "There's some family business I need to take care of." You nodded and continued to mix a combination of things to create his drink. When you were done, you poured it into a cup and grabbed a marker, writing something on it's side before handing him the cup with smile. "We should go out sometime," Dick said smiling back.
"Are you asking me out, Grayson?" You gave him a dumbfounded look with a slight smile.
"Maybe." A light hearted laugh escaped pass your lips. That's when one of your coworkers yelled your name then asked for help. You quickly spun on your heel and began to make your way to where they were which was in the back of the shop. "You never answered my question."
You turned around and looked at Dick. "You'll find out my answer soon," you winked at him and made your way to your coworker.
Dick looked down at the beverage you had made and took a sip from the straw you had placed in there. That's when he noticed the smudge of black on his hand. He inspected the side of the cup and noticed a few words written there:
Call me
(xxx) xxx-xxxx
-Love, (Y/n)Dick smiled to himself and walked out of the coffee shop, pleased that he decided to go that morning.
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And here's another one-shot.
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