Chapter 4: The First Dare

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∆ Pepper: Proof that I am the reigning champion of ridiculous coffee orders

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∆ Pepper: Proof that I am the reigning champion of ridiculous coffee orders.

∆ Captain Marvel: Applause I'm impressed, Pepper.You look good with a "Midnight Unicorn" in hand.Very... magical.

Emma rolled her eyes, though she couldn't help the blush creeping up her cheeks.

∆ Pepper: Your turn, Captain Extra Foam. Let's see if you can keep up.

She slid her phone into her bag, grinning as she took her first sip of the ridiculously named latte. It tasted like every other coffee she'd had, but
somehow, knowing she'd completed his dare made it infinitely better.

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The next morning, Emma received a new message from Captain Marvel, complete with a photo. She opened it eagerly and burst out laughing. There hewas-her mysterious texting buddy, holding a coffee cup with "Captain Extra Foam" scrawled across it in big letters, two dollops of whipped cream sitting on top like little snowcaps.

∆ Captain Marvel: This is probably the most embarrassing coffee I've ever ordered. I'm pretty sure the barista thought I was insane.

Emma couldn't stop laughing. She couldn't makeout much about him from the photo-it was slightly blurred, and his face was mostly hidden behind the cup. But she could see his dark hair, a hint of stubble, and an amused smile peeking out from behind his ridiculous coffee order.

∆ Pepper: I have to say, Captain Extra Foam looks great on you. You should make this your go-to order.

∆Captain Marvel: Only if you promise to make "Midnight Unicorn" your official coffee of choice. It's only fair.

∆ Pepper: Deal. We'll be the most embarrassing coffee drinkers in town.

Emma felt a giddy thrill as she looked at his photo again. There was something about having this little shared experience-this silly, secret game-that made her feel closer to him, even though he was still just "Captain Marvel" on her phone screen.

That night, Emma met up with her best friend, Sophie, for dinner. As they sat down at their favorite burger joint, Sophie noticed Emma's lingering smile and leaned in with a sly grin.

"So, spill it. You're practically glowing. Who's the reason?"

Emma blushed, unable to hide her excitement.

"Remember Mr. Wrong Number? He's actually... really fun to talk to. We've been texting every day,
and he's hilarious. We even dared each other to order ridiculous coffee drinks today."

Sophie's eyes widened, and she leaned in, clearly intrigued. "Wait, so you're telling me that this guy-who you've never met-has you doing crazy things like ordering unicorn coffee? And you like it?"

Emma laughed, nodding. "It's ridiculous, I know. But it's like we have this little game going, and it
makes everything more fun. I don't even know his real name, and somehow... I don't mind."

Sophie gave her a thoughtful look. "Maybe that's why it works. There's no pressure, no expectations.You're just... having fun."

Emma considered this, feeling a warm, contented feeling spreading through her. Sophie was right-this was easy and light, and that was exactly what she needed. It was an escape from her usual dating disasters, from her job stresses, from everything. It was just her, Captain Marvel, and their playful game.

"Maybe," Emma said with a smile, "but I kind of like not knowing who he is. It's like having a pen
pal with a sense of humor."

Sophie grinned, stealing a fry from Emma's plate."Well, if he ever decides to reveal himself, you better let me know. Because you two are definitely living out a rom-com."

Emma rolled her eyes, but a tiny part of her wondered if Sophie was right. For now, though, she was perfectly happy to keep things as they were: fun, anonymous, and uncomplicated.

As she drifted off to sleep that night, Emma found herself thinking of Captain Marvel and their next silly challenge. And for the first time in a longtime, she felt excited for what tomorrow might bring.


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