Dan:
It has been six days since Phil started working at The Brim. And Dan shows up at 6:38 without fail every day, mostly because every day he is greeted by Phil’s warm smile, and ecstatic, yet melodic voice.
Today is Sunday. Normally, Dan reserves Sunday's for sleeping in and binging on pizza and Tumblr, a relaxing break from his ever constant concentration.
But he once again finds himself walking into The Brim, at the asscrack of dawn just to see Phil.
When he strolls into the coffee shops, Dan is greeted with the familiar aroma of coffee beans. He walks up to the counter to says hello to the eternally effervescent Philip and order. But before Dan could even get a word out, Phil slides his usual drink across the counter. An iced chai with soy milk. …show more content…
Phil just smiles.
“On the house” he says with a cocky smirk
“Philip, how'd you even know I wanted that to drink?” Dan said, aware that he had every intention to order his usual drink.
Phil's smile falters. But he quickly covers it up.
“Do you want me to make you something else?”
“Nope” Dan says innocently, as he grabs the cup and skips over to his usual spot by the window.
Phil eyes Dan up, and
It has been six days since Phil started working at The Brim. And Dan shows up at 6:38 without fail every day, mostly because every day he is greeted by Phil’s warm smile, and ecstatic, yet melodic voice.
Today is Sunday. Normally, Dan reserves Sunday's for sleeping in and binging on pizza and Tumblr, a relaxing break from his ever constant concentration.
But he once again finds himself walking into The Brim, at the asscrack of dawn just to see Phil.
When he strolls into the coffee shops, Dan is greeted with the familiar aroma of coffee beans. He walks up to the counter to says hello to the eternally effervescent Philip and order. But before Dan could even get a word out, Phil slides his usual drink across the counter. An iced chai with soy milk. …show more content…
Phil just smiles.
“On the house” he says with a cocky smirk
“Philip, how'd you even know I wanted that to drink?” Dan said, aware that he had every intention to order his usual drink.
Phil's smile falters. But he quickly covers it up.
“Do you want me to make you something else?”
“Nope” Dan says innocently, as he grabs the cup and skips over to his usual spot by the window.
Phil eyes Dan up, and