dandelion tea^^tommyinnit X reader^^

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Maybe it was the way the sun shone through the windows, uncovered from the clouds, just for a moment, or the sweet smell of honey and tea. Maybe it was even the blond sitting in front of me. I couldn't help but feel calm, relaxed even, it was lulling me to sleep almost. It was early in the morning.

Bright 6am. The shop had just opened, and here the blond I call goldfish, was. He was talking all about this thing called the dream smp, i wasn't too interested in it, but i would sit there, and hear about it for hours, if it meant hearing them talk. 

I’m making his Lemon Balm tea. It was a simple tea to make. Almost as simple as dandelion tea. Both were simple. They both only required one ingredient, with the addition of water. I knew Mrs. Margie wouldn't be here today. But Tinna would. Mrs margie had an appointment today, and Tinna had a regular babysitter. Riley. God fucking damn it.

Riley was this over confident prick in last year's English class. Not to mention, the prick would not leave me alone. Apparently I was like “the hottest person in the class, perfect for him.” My fucking god did he get annoying. Sometimes I compared him to berdly from Deltarune. Not many I talk to know about the game, it's pretty easy to play, nice story line, only one ending, cool fights, honestly my comfort game.

Back on track, I snapped back into reality, only to see goldfish waving their hands in my face. “yyyy///nnnn aren't you supposed to be making my tea? Not have your head on your hand, and stare at me? I mean, I, Tommy innit, do bring in all the ladies!! Or men-” It seemed like he jumped in at the last minute to include the fact, he doesn't just bring in women, I couldn't help but laugh a little. “Or anyone in between!!”  I couldn't help but laugh at what they were saying.

“Sure, whatever you say, goldfish.” I had finished their tea, setting the steaming tea in front of him. The herbal smell drafting through the air. I walked away to clean behind the counter. The background sound of Tommy yelling at me played in my ear.

“MY NAME IS NOT FOCKING GOLDFISH, YOU PRICK!! MY NAME IS TOMMY. TOM. EY.'' his British accent coming off strong.

I couldn't help the heat that came to my cheeks, him getting so pissed at the fact i called him goldfish, and how strong his accent came off, well, it was rather cute, but i just chuckled at him, a quick response will do.

“Goldfish.” I could hear him about to most likely yell at me for calling him goldfish, only to stop himself and walk over to a table and sit down. I walked back over to the counter and looked over at him, their seat was right next to the window. If the sun wasn't covered by clouds, they would have looked angelic, but sadly, like most days in london, it was a cloud filled sky. Wasn't going to rain, but sure as hell wouldn't be sunny. 

I knew his tea was done when the smell filled the hair. With a tired sigh, I walked behind the counter, finishing his lemon balm tea. The tea cup wasn't as pretty as the dandelion

Tea. It was just a simple white tea cup, with yellow lines that kinda looks like water at the bottom, a plain white plate, and a silver spoon, it was simple, yet nice. And it was clear Tommy felt the same. Sometimes, simple is nice. Not when it came to people tho. Goldfish is nothing close to simple, and that's the nice thing about them. In a coffee shop, that's so, so, simple. A chaotic person, with just a bit of baggage is nice.

I took Tommy’s tea to his seat, they seemed spaced out, really spaced out, so being the flirt I am. I put his tea on the table. I was standing up, and he was sitting down, so it made me seem taller. I put my thumb under their chin, forcing him to look at me, my face, barely inches away from mine.

“Goldfish….your tea is going to cost 4 pounds.'' I whispered to him. Then after my last words, I backed up from his face, holding my hand together behind my back in a calm sense. I looked at the goldfish's face, only to see them blushing, it wasn't quite tomato red just yet. Cute.

Once they had finished their tea, they walked over to me, returning the tea cup, and handing over the money, without a word said. They didn't walk out yet, just stood at the counter. He bent his knees a bit, leaning on the counter. They laid their head on their hand, looking at me, with a slight blush still on their face. I copied them with a small mocking smile, it came off kinda sweeter than I wanted tho, I could tell, because he gave me a soft smile back.

“What was that all about?” he looked at me, determination in his eyes, he looked excited, darring at the moment. I looked back at them with the same kinda spark in my eyes. 

“What do you mean, TOM, Y? I was just telling you how much you owe?” We stifled laughs at this, me making fun of him about 35 minutes ago, trying to get me to say his name. His smile dropped, mine didn't tho.

“You know what I mean.” He used his thumb for ME to look up at THEM, this time, I felt butterflies, I felt lovesick almost, staring into his cloudy blue eyes, having him so close to me, yet so far. I looked down at his lips, a soft pink, and looked a bit chapped. Perfect. Wait……am I about to kiss a stranger I've only known for 2 weeks? You know what….fuck it!! Whats kissing this drop dead pretty boy, going to do to me?

Just as I was about to crash my lips into his, he pulled away. A clever smirk on his face. Trouble in his stare. Fuck…this is what they must have felt….god im a dick.

“Well, teacup, I better get going. Got a block game to stream, and make lots of money, and women fall in love with me!!” he waved to me and put his hands in his pockets. Walking out of the shop. Did……did they just call me teacup…?

Just as I was about to jump over the counter and run after him to ask them about it. Riley walked in with Tinna. God. fucking. Damnit. 

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