A Little Bit of Cinnamon (Lin-Manuel x Reader)
Summary: You’re the source of Lin’s inspiration.
Word Count: 1,190
Warnings: Probably some In The Heights inaccuracies, actually just overall inaccuracies - give me a break bahaha
A/N: If you think I am above writing you as pre-ITH Lin’s muse you are sorely mistaken. Happy InTheHeightsaversary!
“You’re late.” Lin commented as you dropped your stuff onto the seat of the booth. You slipped off your coat, tossing it next to your bag before slipping on the seat.
“I know, I know. The train it- what does it matter? You were late on Tuesday.” you accused and Lin’s eyes flickered over his laptop accompanied by an amused smirk.
“I ordered your coffee, I assumed you wanted the same as always.” he slid the cup towards you and you took a sip.
“You haven’t even been here long. My coffee’s still hot.” you scoffed and he chuckled.
“It’s true, but the fact I got here before you is a fact that needs to be acknowledged.”
“At least you got my coffee right.” you rolled your eyes as you took another drink.