Jacob Sartorius Imagines

Coffee (cute)

You never liked coffee.

You don't know what it was exactly. Simply, nothing about the drink appealed to you. Your coffee frenetic friends didn't understand how you could dislike the beverage, claiming it was the best thing that had ever happened to them. You continued to shrug off their comments, and continued to not like the drink.

You were in your local coffee shop one morning, working on some homework when the cute barista you had spotted when you walked in begun to make his way over to where you were sat. He had a tray in his hand, kid-sized cups filling it.

He smiled down at you, offering the tray to you, "Hi! I'm Jacob, I was just wondering if you were interested in trying the new coffee flavour we've just started selling?"

You were so entranced by the boy, despite knowing that he was probably required to say that to all customers. You found yourself nodding, despite knowing that you didn't like coffee. You took one of the little cups, setting it down beside your other cup.

"Thank you." You smiled, and with a nod he was off again, wandering over to other customers. You stared at the cup, eyes trailing over the bubbly froth that sat at the top and you eventually decided to try the drink anyway.

You brought the cup to your lips, taking some of the froth and drink into your mouth. It wasn't terrible, you had to admit, but you still weren't a massive fan. You downed the rest of it anyway, figuring you needed the caffeine boost if you were going to finish the boring math homework you had sitting in front of you on the table.

After a couple of hours you had finally finished your homework, and began to pack up your things. Once everything was in your backpack, you stood from your seat and began to walk toward the exit of the shop, but you were stopped by a voice.

"Excuse me!"

You turned around, coming face to face with the same barista from later that day. He had his apron in his hands, obviously finished his shift. When you smiled at him, he smiled back.

"I'm Jacob. Wait, I-I've already told you that before when I gave you that drink. I guess you could have forgotten. I don't know," He paused, frowning gently while shaking his head, twisting his apron in his hands. You smiled at him, watching a red tint start to invade his cheeks. You found it cute. "Sorry. Um, I just couldn't let you walk out of here without this."

Jacob handed you a folded piece of scrap paper, and when you unfolded it, a phone number had been scrawled onto it. You couldn't stop your heart from jumping.

"I, uh, didn't know if you had a boyfriend already, or if you were even interested in me at all but I figured I might as well take the chance." He swallowed, a nervous smile playing in his pink lips.

You smiled down at the piece of paper briefly before you finally looked up and made eye contact with him. You took note of his brown irises with specks of green. "I'll text you."

A smile broke out onto his face while he nodded at you. With that, you left the little coffee shop with the piece of paper clutched tightly in your hand, restraining yourself from texting him on your walk and deciding to wait until when you got home.

this is short and dumb, i'm sorry lol

Q: What are your favorite songs?

A: that's difficult, i have a lot, but my top 5 at the moment are:

Night Changes- One Direction, Summer Bummer- Lana Del Rey ft. A$AP Rocky, wish you were gay- Billie Eillish, Ghost of You- 5SOS, and Strawberries and Cigarettes- Troye Sivan

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