↪ starter for @fmlsunny !!
QUENTIN hands back the snobby businessman’s change while continuing that bright smile that never flattered, watching with glazed and heavy eyes as the customer finally made their way across the room to wait for their drink. counting that one customer amongst the workers and himself, he finds the entire building practically empty for the first time in hours and ... that’s when quentin finally slumps onto his register, body full of tired and achey bones. he had smoked a couple of bowls on his break an hour ago but the male already knew he needed more to get through the rest of his shift, fingers twitching with mighty need of a good hit while his cheek met the rough surface of the register. the bell above the entrance of the coffeeshop rang loud ( quentin’s fogged mind had always hated that annoying thing ) before the male sprang back up, trying to catch his breath at the rush that slowed the world for a minute whilst nimble fingers quickly brushed off any creases off of his apron. “ welcome! how may i help you today –– ” quentin’s words slowly died in his throat as brows furrowed in confusion. “ sunny? ” sunny was another ... valued customer of his and while quentin did enjoy sunny and all his glory, it was the fifth time that week sunny had came and visited during his shift. sunny was cute and could really smoke him out but the constant visits were a bit ... questionable. “ what can i get for you, sun? ”
