Jon x Todd Coffee Shop AU
Work was usually boring for Jon, he would usually just work the register but every now and then he’d work as the barista.
It was a slow day at work for Jon, not many customers, then someone walked in, he didn’t pay much attention at first, then when he was at the counter he looked up and, wow, there were some kinda cute people who would come in now and then but, wow.. this boy was cute, really cute.
“Slow day, huh?”
“Y-yea.. I uh- w-what would you like?”
Jon was never this nervous, but this boy caught him off guard. The boy told Jon some drink with a few pumps of this and that.
“Alright, and your name..?”
That name sounded simply blissful, like a name that would stick with him forever, but before he even thought about asking him out or something, he should make his coffee.
Todd paid for the coffee and sat down at a table by a window, and took out a laptop.
While Jon was finishing with the coffee he took out a sharpie and wrote down the name, Todd.
It struck him again how that named sounded to him, as his mind drifted he started doodling all over the cup, he drew many things, from hearts to little aliens, by the time he snapped back into reality the cup had close to no spaces without doodles, he felt so embarrassed, and was honestly afraid to give him the cup
He finally called Todd’s name, still nervous to give him the cup of coffee.
Todd came up smiling, Jon handed him the coffee and Todd stopped for a second and looked at what Jon drew all over the cup. Jon was afraid he was going to be angry but when Todd looked back up he was smiling.
“You drew all these, right?”
“I, uh, yeah”
Todd smiling looked down again at the cup, but then to Jon again.
“Hey, can I get a muffin too?”
Jon went and got a muffin and then came back over to Todd. He gave him the money for the muffin, took it, and sat back down. Jon was putting the money in the register when he noticed there was one of the cardboard coffee sleeves in between, he looked at it and gasped slightly when he read it.
On the cardboard sleeve it said “Call me - Todd” along with a few doodles and of course Todd’s number. Jon looked up at the boy sitting at a table by a window, with a muffin, and a coffee cup with doodles on it, he smiled at Jon, and Jon smiled back.
That name sounded simply blissful, like a name that would stick with him forever.
I did it, I fucking did it.