Lotta Latte II // Ethan Dolan

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I walked back into Lotta Latte. The barista that served me the day before was there today. He smiled,

"Welcome back. Y/N, right?" I blinked, confused,

"You remember my name?" He giggled a little,

"I like to make a deep and personal connection with my customers." He winked,

"Especially the cute ones." I leaned against the counter,

"And I bet you also tip 'the cute ones' with free hearts in their lattes?" He shrugged,

"Only if they liked it." He tapped the screen,

"Just your normal?" He peeked at me. I smiled,

"Only if there's a heart in it."

~Ethan's P.O.V~

I called Y/N's name. She walked up and grabbed her cup. I stalled for a second,

"Specially crafted with a heart." I smiled. She giggled and looked in her cup. She then put it down,

"Ethan, I don't know when your shift ends or whatever, but-" She took a breath,

"I was wondering if you wanted to go out sometime and, like, do something?" She picked up her coffee,

"You have my number." She pointed at the Square card reader. I felt my face get hot,

"You like me too? " Y/N picked up her latte and took a sip,

"Something like that."

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