Ibig Coffee (Shipping RP) (K never mind, closed now//Stalkers can like ... stalk and stuff)

(don't worry about it, I totally understand. you can still jump in whenever someone in the coffee shop is available)

I fell asleep//

"No, you gross person." Bren said, turning his head away.

"You suuurrrrrre?" Oliver asked, a huge grin on his face.

(thats probably a good thing)

(also this kinda got lost so I'm just gonna put this here)

"When you get off of work maybe?" she asked, watching the blush on her face

“Oh, tonight? Yeah, yup, sounds great,” Carolyn said, reaching up to smooth her ponytail down.

(waiting for @Qxeenscryche to come… cue jeopardy music)

(I'm probably going to drop out, unless that would leave you with an uneven amount of people then I'll stay lol)

(the number of people would be fine so it'd be okay if you dropped out)

"Yes, I'm sure nerd." He said, sticking his tongue out.

"Hm, your loss," Oliver said, popping a chip in his mouth. "I just realized we left Carolyn to work the counter alone. Do you think that was smart?" He looked slightly panicked. "What if she burns the shop down?"

(waiting for @Qxeenscryche to come… cue jeopardy music)

(do do do dodo do do do)

"Oh gosh, I didn't even consider that. That's probably exactly what she's doing," Oliver said, wrapping up his burrito and putting it in the bag.

(k cool, no worries)

(heyyyyyyyyy)

Carolyn's eyes widened and she breathed slowly. She felt frozen in place. "Is seven okay?" she said, her voice a bit squeeky.

"Seven's perfectly fine" she replied, leaning closer to her, their noses grazing

"Perfect," Carolyn said quietly, not wanting to breathe too much in her face. The coffee Oliver made was great but that didn't mean your breath smelled good after you drank it. Carolyn's brain felt like mush but she remembered where they were. "Um. Did you want to order?"

"Oh gosh, I didn't even consider that. That's probably exactly what she's doing," Oliver said, wrapping up his burrito and putting it in the bag.

Bren grabs the burrito's remains and threw them away. "Yup."

Oliver held open the door for Bren and followed him out of it. He took long strides down the sidewalk, wanting to get back quickly but not wanting to run.

"My regular?" she asked, hopping off the counter and grabbing her bag off the floor

"Coming right up," Carolyn said and started making the drink. She had made it a million times but was worried she would mess up this time, feeling the pressure of making it perfect for Olivia.

Carolyn finished the drink, put it on the counter and smiled nervously at Olivia. "Here you go," she said and smoothed her hair back again. "I guess I'll see you later."

(coolio)

Carolyn stood there in a way that could only be described as flabberghasted. She watched Olivia leave then frantically grabbed her phone and texted Oliver.

'SOS'
'HELLPPPPP MEEEEEEE"
'seriously wherever you and bren are you gotta get back here i need major backup pls'

Oliver ignored the first buzz from his phone but looked down at it as it buzzed a second and third time. "Carolyn's having some sort of crisis and needs us to get back there," he told Bren, looking up from his phone.

(waiting for @Qxeenscryche to come… cue jeopardy music)

(do do do dodo do do do)

(do do do do doooo do do do do do)