-Will would end up showing George the bulletin board
-Eventually, Will's name had been called to come and get their drinks
-George would make his way over to pick up the drinks
-And there you were, holding the two cups up, ready to hand to George
-Flashing a small smile to George, you reached your hands out
-And as George grabbed the cups, he gave you a smile
-But as he began to walk away, something inside of him was screaming of excitement
-Because holy shit, you smiled at him
-And that wasn't the only thing
-As he took the drinks, your hand had touched his for a second
-Part of himself felt like a creep for how he was acting
-But as soon as he left the cafe, he had just assumed he'd forget about you
-It was late at night
-And you hadn't left his mind once
-Forgetting you was going to be harder than expected
-Waking up the next day, George wasn't hungry
-But he was thirsty
-He eventually found himself back at the cafe
-He had come early, meaning there was no line
-Meaning he couldn't gawk at you for the whole time he waited to order
-Today the blonde girl was working the cash register
-Once again, all he ordered was a latte
-And instead of standing in the back, George had decided to do the opposite
-He walked up to the glass, watching you create the latte
-And from being quite obvious he was watching you, you had noticed
-You didn't feel creeped out
-He was cute
-A small blush appeared on your cheeks as soon as you noticed him watching
-You couldn't help it
-Everytime you stole glances at him, you smiled
-And he smiled back
-George worrying you thought he was being a creep
-After finishing with his latte, you walked over to the delivery area
-And once again, you handed his drink to him
-And once again you too smiled at one another
-And once again your hands had touched
-But there was something different about today's interaction
-You said something to George
-"I like you name."
-And George responded
-"I like yours."
-"What?"
-You had been a bit surprised he knew your name, how did he find out?
-Was he actually a creep?
-"Oh, your name is on the bulletin board with your photo... I just assumed it was your name..."
-You felt bad for jumping to the thought he was an creep
-You had just forgotten your name was up on that board
-"Oh! That thing... yeah, I just started working here. Forgot all about considering I never really take time to look at it."
-George would try and strike up a conversation about where you had lived previously
-Only to have your ginger coworker come over and usher you away
-After all, you were working
-George would be bummed out you two couldn't continue your conversation, but he understood why
-You were working, you only had such a limited time to give him attention
-The next day, guess who was back in the coffee shop?
-George was
-And once again you handed him his drink
-So he was able to continue the conversation
-"So, yesterday you said you moved here from your hometown, where did you live?"
-So you tell him
-And once again, before you two could continue your conversation, one of your coworkers ushered you away
-So everyday after that, George would come into the coffee shop
-Just to be able to talk to you for only a minute or two
-George would show up so often, the rest of your coworker's had learned his name by just the amount of times
-"...aren't you suppose to ask who the order is for?"
-"We know your name, George."
-No matter who made George's drink, they'd always hand it to you
-Just so you could hand it to him
-Every morning when George would enter the cafe, your coworkers would find some way to embarrass you
-"Y/n! Your boyfriend is here!"
-"George is not my boyfriend!"
-Eventually after a month or two of George coming in, he had finally decided to try something new
-And on that day when you handed him his usual order, he handed something back to you
-A piece of paper with his phone number written on it
-At first you were a bit surprised, but you were excited
-You did find George a bit cute
-"I thought maybe sometime, you'd want to go out and get something to eat with me? So we'd be able to talk more and get to know each other?"
-"That sounds amazing."
-As soon as George would leave the building, he'd pull out his phone, texting his friends about what had happened
-While meanwhile inside the building, you and your coworkers were going crazy over the fact George gave you his number
-And as soon as you finished you shift, you texted him
-"Enjoy your morning latte?"
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