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she nodded, an immediate smile consuming her as her eyes rested upon her better half. âanother hand crafted cup to add to my collection ??â her hand reached for one of the cupcakes that sat on the counter between them, she eyed it momentarily before indulging in a bite that was far too big for her taste buds to handle. âmmm,â she smiled before placing it back on the platter. âi mean its much better then your prior trials, but didnât we agree that i would do the cooking?â
Bodhiâs usually concentrated coffee-making expression softened the moment he looked back toward Josieâs ever enticing smile. âJos, youâve gotta stop keeping my cups.. youâre gunna get mice and then Iâll have to come and kick them all out.â He shook his head, his gaze following her hand as it reached for the cupcakes and he braced himself for a response, even though he knew hers would be mostly positive even if they did taste like utter garbage. âOh, so this means youâre gunna bake me things to win over all my customers? When did I get so lucky, huh?â He smirked, his tone joking. âWhatâs the plan for today?âÂ
â Alright, alright, I wonât argue with free food. Even if you tried to poison me with this organic lifestyle. Beetroot instead of red food coloring.â Sirena rolled her eyes a plucked a piece off of the cupcake. â You could get nude if you want to, I wonât object. But Iâve got a new shading technique that I want to try out. Nudity is optional.â
âThatâs rare, you usually argue with a lot of my food choices.â He winked, ensuring the joke as a small laugh left his lips. âIâm definitely trying to poison you, poison you into sticking around with me long enough, which wonât happen if you eat too much sugar.â Raising an eyebrow he pouted his lips out thoughtfully, shaking his head. âNudity? If youâre giving me the option itâs a no from me. I havenât been naked in front of anyone but Jos in years.âÂ
âyeah sure, if you considering me dying from a migraine alright then ââ yes iâm dandy.â he grumbled, a groan rolling off his tongue in annoyance. âcoffee, just regular black coffee.â
âNeed any painkillers? Iâve got some in the kit out back if itâs that bad?â He suggested, tapping his fingertips against the countertop before he grabbed a takeaway coffee cup and instantly poured in the steaming hot coffee as he nudged it along the table toward him.Â
â always up for something new, â talia mused, voice adopting her customary floaty tone. the brunetteâs mother would always comment on how she sounded almost identically tantamount to the way she did when she was younger, a habit not easily broken. an infantile excitement lit her from within as she held the cupcake, hands cradling the saccharine dessert as if it were fragile. â sugar free ? consider me disappointed. but, my heart will be thanking you sincerely. â after letting a diminutive laugh escape from her chest, talia took a small, tentative bite from the cupcake, momentarily pausing after swallowing to make a noise of content. â not half bad, gordon ramsay, â she teased, lips composing an easy, bright smile.
âThatâs the way to be though, isnât it?â  he grinned, watching as the girl held a simple cupcake with admirable grace and he took a sip of his own coffee that he had under the machine - cold and dark, just as he liked it. âYou know me, always here for that heart health.â He chuckled, shaking his head. âMe? Gordon Ramsay? Please, I donât think Iâve yelled at someone in my kitchen a day in my life, except when I was making cheesecake the other night and my cat ate all the cheese. That was a let down.âÂ
âVery much appreciated, dude. Youâre officially my favorite person of the morning by saving my life with this caffeine..â Tuck offered up a smile, noting that there was no one behind him in line. âHowâs the shift going, man? Besides the rogue muffins, of course.. Iâm sure theyâre not terrible.âÂ
âYou say it like Iâm not your favourite person every morning. You better not be cheating on me with another barista, Tuck. Iâll be utterly shattered.â He chuckled, shrugging his shoulders lazily, âYeah not too bad man, just finishing up in an hour or so I think Iâm gunna go check out words, I heard they have a new Klimt book coming in that I may or may not have requested.â He raised an eyebrow, âTry one, I double dare you.âÂ
âYeah, please, with lots of sugar, so I end up getting diabetes and finally tasting the sweet release of death. And no cupcakes â Iâve learned my lesson, thanks to the Turtle Cookie Incident of 2006.â
âI feel like thereâs waaay, way quicker ways to off yourself than to caffeinate and sugar overload yourself to death.â He smirked, nodding his head though he cocked an eyebrow, âDude, that was like 10 years ago, literally. I think youâre safe.âÂ
Before Bodhi had even finished saying âcoffeeâ, Alexandre was already nodding and by the time heâd heard the word âcupcakesâ, he was nodding like a crazed maniac. âShitty or not, a cupcakeâs a cupcake. Please tell me thereâs icing.â
âYouâre eager this morning.â He grinned, tilting his head to the side to take a glance at the stand of cupcakes, as though to reassure himself that there indeed was icing before he promised so. âRed velvet, of course there is icing. That good cream cheese icing, I made them with my secret recipe.âÂ
Tracing the rim of her cup with a finger, Theo faked her surprised with a loud gasp, âWait, so let me get this straight? Youâre sacrificing me to make sure this place gets a paint job and you want me to help you live a better life once Iâm gone? â Hashtag rude.â Dipping her finger into the icing of the cupcake again, she watched him read over what sheâd written, hoping most of it made sense. âIâm trying to talk about the geography in The Great Gatsby, and how it impacts the book and the story as a whole. Iâve got the symbolism for West and East Egg, as well as the Valley of Ashes down, but I donât know how to tie in New York. I mean, I get that itâs chaotic and full of life, but whatâs that supposed to represent?â
Bodhi rolled his eyes with a smirk directed at her fake gasp and the words that followed, a playful shrug of his shoulders. âAt least I know youâll always be around. Youâd totally do that for me, since I make you delicious cupcakes and shit. Averting his attention back to the screen as he listened to her interpretation he nodded his head, mostly impressed. âCanât say Iâd change much, but then again I am a dropout. I guess you could mention the contrast to the relationship between Daisy and Gatsby which is I guess... their âown little worldâ, it looks a lot more ideal than the whole New York shenanigans. Itâs to make the relationship look more ideal and relaxed when youâve gotta dig deeper, because itâs different than that. Thereâs so much beneath the surface. Just like New York, I guess. I could be wrong, Iâve never been to New York.âÂ
ââ coffee.â lily replies bluntly, that was all she needed this morning. she was running on empty and was also dealing with a hangover too. âiâll pass, at least you know theyâre shit.â
âCoffee.â He repeated for the second time, busying himself with several drawn on cups before he decided on one with a sun for the blonde and poured in some fresh coffee, pursing his lips as he handed the cup to her. âWell, Iâve never been one to be in denial about my cooking.Â
message âď¸Â bodhi
nora: right here, right now.
nora: whenever u can buddy, i'll always clear time for you and movie watching in my busy schedule
bodhi: y is ur schedule so busy tho
bodhi: i'll be there
     she smiled wholeheartedly as her eyes set itself on the supposedly pink rose. although it may be simple and on a cardboard material cup, its effect managed to make sophiaâs entire day. her love for flowers was unexplainable, and for her to now own a coffee cup with a pink rose on it made her feel like a garden might grow within her. âthatâs really pretty,â she told him, her eyes still set on the decorated cup while he poured her a cup. âwell macallister,â she began, her eyes flickered up to look at him with slight mischief, a hand sliding the money across the counter, âmaybe you should leave out specific words, and just ask them if theyâd like one to go with their coffee. itâs that simple.â
Bodhiâs eyes crinkled at the edges as he saw her face light up in response to his attempt at a rose - it was one of his favourite flowers to draw besides sunflowers and peonies. âNo worries, youâre like a rose so itâs only fitting.â He half joked with a mischievous grin as he offered a shrug and finished filling up her cup, handing it to her. Taking the money he half concentrated on putting it through the till and her words of wisdom. âBut if I donât warn them itâs shitty, they might tell me that they are good when they really arenât and Iâll be known as the shitty cupcake man. Thatâs not the legacy I want around here now, is it?âÂ
âPlease. Youâre a life-saver.â He grinned, leaning heavily on the counter with a tired sigh. âI hate morning shifts. Iâm so tired.â He whined, with just the barest hint of petulance. Heâd been called up at seven in the morning to open the store, which hadnât exactly been a pleasant wake-up call. Jerking upright suddenly at the mention of cupcakes, he brightened considerably, forgetting his exhaustion for a few seconds. âCupcakes? Shut up, Iâm sure they taste great. Iâll take two, please.â He reassured him, giving him his best puppy dog eyes.
âThatâs what they all say.â He smiled widely, looking down at the other male as he half lay on the counter and he begun to pour him a coffee. Bodhi had always been a morning person, so early morning shifts were never a big deal for him - he mostly loved the way he saw the sunset shining down on the glass windows across from the cafe, the blues and oranges a colour he only wished he could paint the same, though heâd do it no justice - no matter how many times he tried to copy it onto the takeaway cups. âLet me know how they taste.â He nodded once, setting the two cupcakes down in front of him as well as his coffee, a satisfied but prepared-for-cupcake-criticism smile gracing his cheeks.Â
â§Â°ď˝Ą â ( 1 - â ) â cause i never knew, never knew you could have moonlight in your hands til the night i held you, you are my moonlight, moonlight. â
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âasswipe, youâve known your code name for a while now. youâve always been  âIt Happened Once In A Dream.â i even told you about it! whipped cream stuck in my ass, your dick stuck in a donut, and so many banana slices. i donât even like bananas, if iâm being honest.âÂ