#eddiethereader

[chrisoreily]

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Chris was cozied in bed beside Sam when his phone buzzed indicating a text message. He grabbed the phone from his side table and smiled as the librarian’s name popped up. It literally read The Librarian on his screen; His brow perked up as he read through the text and he couldn’t help but show Sammy. 

Neither one of them were angry, more amused that he wasn’t like this in person. Was he drunk? Or was he dared?

[Text; The Librarian] That’s hot, but Sammy and I wanna know if you mean it or if you’re drunk. [Text; The Librarian] You know i’m a cop so if you tell me you’re drunk texting, I may just have to cuff you ;)

He sent the text, wondering if he should call him over instead.

[sunnylily]

closed starter: @eddiethereader​

location: flick the bean

The coffee shop was filled with a good mix of people. People on their way home from what was possibly a disappointing one night stand. Business men and women prepping for the day. Laptops out with fingers rapidly typing as if they were running out of time. Then there’s Summer with her cup of tea and open schedule. She didn’t know what to do with herself these days. For the first time, time was on her side. The flower shop didn’t feel like work. This was smooth sailing compared to New York. Among all the busy bodies, there was a warm face. Sweet Eddie. He had a wonderful presence to him. Someone that Summer could see as a friend. She sat down beside him with a big smile on her face. “Good morning Eddie! It’s lovely to see you again. What are you reading today?”