Barista Named Shawn

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in which, yn is feeding her grandmas dogs while she's away and it turns out the cute guy who works at the coffee shop, is her next door neighbor.

tw: none, just cuteness // wc: 2016 


Thursday, March 28

"Y-yes nanna, pixie gets a full cup and bailey gets a cup and a half, and water the plants." you walked next to her, holding her carry on bag on your shoulder. "And remember don't water the cactus but once a week, don't kill it. And try every other day to take them for a walk, you can do it just around the bl-"

"Nanna! I know what to do. Now go, you'll miss your flight." you set the black and white bag on her suitcase. She sighed, "okay, well call me if you need anything." she gave you a hug around the neck, swaying a little bit. "I love you yn." she kissed you on the cheek and pulled away, "love you too Nanna. Have fun on your cruise."

She walked down to TSA where she met a few of her friends. She waved at you and that's when you turned around and walked out of the airport, towards your car. You hopped in the driver's seat of your blue jeep wrangler and started the car, putting your music on shuffle and connecting to the bluetooth.

John mayer's new light played through your speakers as you tapped your fingers on the wheel, humming along to the words. You knew the route to your favorite coffee shop in town like the back of your hand. You went there everyday. Sometimes even twice a day.

You pulled into the parking lot, reading the text that your grandma had sent you saying that she had just boarded the flight. You texted her back, saying that you would go feed the dogs after your study session.

You grabbed your backpack that you have had since freshman year of highschool, still surprised at how it has lasted this long.

You opened the glass door, going to your favorite spot in the shop and setting your bag down in the seat, pulling out your wallet. You go get in line, trying to decide whether it was an iced coffee type of day or a smoothie type of day.

"Yn, welcome back. Do you want your usual?" the barista named shawn asked, his brown hair looking gorgeous in the sunlight peeking through the windows. "It's nearing eighty degrees outside, the last thing i want is a hot latte." you joked, making Shawn chuckle a little. "Get me a...berry smoothie, medium." she pulled a five out of her pocket and handed it to shawn, quickly admiring the bird tattoo on his hand.

"Your change is one seventy five, it'll be out shortly." you poured the coins into the tip jar and walked back over to your seat. You pulled out your laptop and headphones, propping your feet up on the table in front of you.

You started to type away on your report, trying to get ahead on your assignments as much as possible. You played your 'homework' playlist and pulled out everything you would need for your paper.

"One berry smoothie for yn." shawn chimed, setting the plastic cup in front of you. You smiled, reaching for the beverage and wrapping your headphones around your neck, taking a sip. "So good, thank you."

"What are you studying?" he asked, standing in front of you. "The significance of dreams and how they affect our mental state." you breathed out, taking another sip of the smoothie. "Sounds interesting. I'll let you get back to your dreams." shawn smiled as he walked back behind the counter, continuing to take peoples orders.

You were too busy in your own little world to notice shawn occasionally staring at you. Ever since he started working there he developed a slight crush on you. He loved how nice you were, how you always had something positive to point out even if you were having a bad day. And how you checked up on him after he didn't work the day prior, always putting the coins in the tip jar. He noticed things about you.

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