i walked in.
my feet seemed to stick to the floor every step towards her.
"hey stranger"
i smiled a little.
"where you been?"
crying over you. "just busy"
she nodded and turned around to start making my coffee. i love that she just knows.
"and a-"
"peach scone"
i felt my cheeks heat.
after she finished my coffee and handed me a peach scone, i thanked her and moved to sit down.
it was like the first time we met, i couldn't peel my eyes away as she served multiple customers and sent me a smile every time our eyes met.
i left shortly after i arrived. i didn't want to be near her too long.
my plate was scattered with a few crumbs and my mug had a little bit of dark coffee in the bottom.
before i could escape, someone grabbed my arm.
fleur looked at me with a little smile, hair hanging over her face.
"you should start coming more often again"
"i will"
"i missed y-"
"we should go get a cup of coffee"
she tilted her head.
"and act all friendly"
she smiled.
"and i won't pull any stunts"
"but you're a little stunt puller"
