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aurora and Quinn r cute

Monday mornings are pretty.  They're pretty when the sun is just starting to peer through your favourite coffee shop windows. They're pretty when your barista is just as attractive as your coffee. When you don't have to rush and can sit calm in a booth. Mornings like that are a usual for Aurora. Flirting with new employees, answering emails in stiff wooden bar stool. It's calming. And then there's this Monday morning.

'i'm gonna chop her head off and feed it to Lizas retarded poodle.'

Aurora tries her best to keep Quinns hot headed words out of her texts but notification after notification indicate she's not getting out of this one.

'Rosy is a lovely mutt, thank you very much'

' Can her lovely dog teeth can snap her neck then please'

Quinns anger is no joke, although already immensely intimidating to began with, he somehow ups' that the more you get to know him.

'Your lovely teeth need food hangry bastard. Lol come to my lil shop downtown.'

'Overpriced coffee doesn't fix this.'

Theres a pause before he replies again.

'I'm coming."

Smiling down at her phone, Aurora almost forgets she's in line. Quickly stepping up to the counter. The barista is taller, a typical nose piercing cliche of a person. None the less, aurora still heavily comes on to the employee. Which ends in a coffee and another number in her phone. Before she even sits down with her two drinks, her phone is vibrating loud enough to be considered suspicious. Hastily pulling it out, Aurora sees Lizas notifications.

'Why is Quinn leaving?'

'Aurora?'

'Don't leave me here'

Quickly sighing, aurora began to type back.

'I just stopped another homicide by doing this. Bringing him 2 my coffee place.'

' Order me a cold brew. cya'