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Summary: Dan’s hair colour is hardly ever affected by his every morning trip to Starbucks, but it’s not until a boy with hair as pink as his cheeks starts to come regularly that Dan realises his emotions are stronger than he thinks.
Based off this post x
Dan always liked his morning coffee. He liked going to the Starbucks just around the corner from his house and simply spending half an hour sitting and watching the people’s colours around him while he sipped something to keep him warm. England in the middle of winter wasn’t the easiest to endure without a little heat.
Today was different when he walked in. Usually- as this was his normal routine- his hair would always stay it’s natural colour, a muddy brown he honestly hated.
Except when he sat down with his order, something was different; a boy with light pink hair and burning blue eyes was staring at him from a table in the corner.
And he was cute.