blizzard, pookie ;))
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Thread Topic: blizzard, pookie ;))
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(omg wait, i need this to happen-
i saw a tiktok in a vid where this girl worked at a coffee shop and she made a coffee for this guy who would keep stopping by and she wrote "ur cute <3" in the coffee with the creamer and it was so wholesome, i need that so bad xD) -
Nick rushed in the back door, throwing his apron over his head and tying it behind him. He was at least ten minutes late, but most people were, right? He threw his visor on again and headed over to the counter. He felt kind of stupid that he hadn’t gotten a text or anything from the brunette. He was going to try again today, but if it didn’t work he was just going to give up. It didn’t matter that much to him anyways.
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(oooo yes we should 😭)
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Karl hummed as he looked up, seeing Nick at the counter. He beamed and pocketed his phone, walking over. "Good morning!" He spoke, much more cheery than the previous morning.
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(sorry for the late reply 😭
i had practice- i’ll be back in like 45 mins or less haha gotta get home 😭)
Nick glanced up at the brunette and gave a small, awkward smile before looking back at the register to sign in. “Morning.” -
(xD you good lol)
"I'll take my usual- wait, can I call it a usual if I've only been here a few times??" Karl asked, chuckling. He ran a hand through his hair, pulling out his wallet. -
“Uhh,” Nick said before shrugging, putting in the brunettes order and telling him his total.
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Karl giggled, his face turning red with embarrassment. "Sorry, I probably sound pretty dorky," he said, rubbing the back of his neck before opening his wallet, grabbing the money and paying. He looked up, watching Nick for a moment. "I don't think I've asked you for your name, have I?" He asked, even though he knew exactly who he was talking to.
(i had this idea for the rp, like,
at some point before karl goes back to the original time line, or when he goes to the og timeline, nick kind of has an idea or hunch that smth happened/karl did smth, bc he keeps getting deja vu n stuff from all the interactions- i thought that could be a factor to why he starts to fall in love with karl) -
Nick took the money and started getting change for him. “I mean, it’s right here,” He said with a quiet chuckle and a shrug as he lightly touched his name tag. It was bronze-gold with [i]Nick[\i] printed onto it. There was a small sticker off of it and a small rainbow pin next to it. Nick, in this universe, knew for certain that he liked guys. He had come out recently and was met with support from close friends and coworkers.
(YESSS OMG I LOVE THATTT) -
DANG IT)
Nick* -
(lmfaoo)
"Nick. Nice name," Karl said with a smile, taking note of the pin. "My name's Karl. Karl Jacobs." He extended his hand to Nick for a handshake, meeting his eyes with a lovesick grin. "Bet lots of guys ask you for name and number and stuff, huh?" He teased, giggling quietly. -
Nick scoffed, taking Karl’s hand and shaking it gently before grabbing the printed receipt and the sticker for the order, pressing it onto a cup. “I wish. Not many people come in here looking for their true loves nowadays.”
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"I feel that," Karl replied, his smile fading for a moment before he put it back on, retracting his hand. "I'm still looking for mine, and I'm sure as hell not giving up any time soon," he adds, putting his wallet into his pocket of his jeans.
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Nick nodded, grinning a little bit. “Good luck with that. Your drink will be out in a second.” He took the cup he was holding and disappeared behind the coffee machines. He quickly grabbed a sharpie again, writing the phone number in more obvious writing. He also put hang out sometime? under it. He then quickly made the drink, snapping a lid on and sliding it onto the pickup counter. “Vanilla frappe!” The phone number was obviously visible from where it sat on the counter. Nick nervously moved a couple steps away, starting to clean the expresso machine.
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Karl jumped up from his seat and walked over to the counter, grabbing his cup. He took a quick sip, smiling as he rotated the cup in his hand. He glanced down and saw a phone number on the side of the cup, along with the words hang out sometime? He blushed bright red and grinned, glancing over at Nick. "Hey, Nick?" He asked, hoping to grab his attention.
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