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

"Yeah, let's do it," Oliver said, grinning ridiculously at Bren's smile. "But let's go out the back," he said walking towards the door that led to the alley. "I don't want Carolyn to see us."

(Carolyn is very prone to teasing and Oliver doesn't want that in front of customers)

Oliver rolled his eyes jokingly. "Yes. I don't want to get . . . flustered in front of the customers. And I don't need it from you either," he said, opening the back door for Bren.

"I know," he said, allowing himself to be pulled out the door and into the alley. "Hey hold on a sec," he said, then leaned against the alley wall and pulled Bren in for a kiss. "I like those pants," he said queitly, his face hot.

(sorry, I'm waiting on the customer Carolyn's cause I don't want to skip over them completely with but after that, she's all yours)

"And I like you," Bren said booping Olvers nose because Bren's aromantic writer has no clue what to do.

(oh nooo I'm so sorry. thats a good response though lol. I'll refrain from heavy romance stuff and you don't worry about if the romance stuff you do is perfect.)

"You're adorable," Oliver said pushing himself off the wall and walking down the alley. "Come on, let's go try those cupcakes."

(from what I've gathered from this is that you write your characters as complete dorks when it comes to romance. which everyone loves)

Bren clapped his hands together and pretty much squealed, he did this everytime sweets were mentioned. "Cupcakes!"

"Yeah," Oliver said quietly, grinning wide. 'Oh my gosh, he's so cute,' was playing in an endless loop in Oliver's head. "I also heard they serve decent coffee, so we have to check that out, make sure it's not better than ours'."

and thanks./

(np)

"Well, nothing is better than your coffee so I doubt it." Bren laughed, happy that he was here with Oliver.

"Damn right," he said. "No but seriously, I just want to see what I'm up against." They got to the crosswalk and Oliver pushed the crossing button. "Were you and Carolyn talking about the halloween menu?" he asked.

"Hmm." Oliver thought for a moment. "Yeah, that could probably work. Ooh!" he exclaimed. "Do you think you could make a cinnamon or pumpkin spice whipped cream to go on top?"

“Great,” Oliver said, smiling again. “Here we are,” he said, holding the door open for Bren. “Let’s go try those cupcakes.”

“Oh hi Olivia,” Carolyn said, finishing with her customer. “I didn’t see you come in. How are you?”

“Good.” She sighed and leaned against the counter. “Morning rush is just about over which is good. What are you up to today?” Carolyn asked with a tired smile.