📖 | He's your regular customer.

Preview: The bell to your flower shop-- mixed with a tiny bit of coffee shop with a bit of books-- ringed as the door opened, you look up from the cash register, your eyes lightening as you saw a familiar face.

Jason grunted as acknowledgement to your presence, walking over to a chair and sitting down, his hand reaching out for a book while he leaned back on the chair, his legs spreading open.

His eyes looked towards you after a few minutes, a cheeky grin appearing on his face as he closed his book, putting it down on the table.

You finished up wiping the counter, your eyes making contact with Jason's as you raised a brow. Before you could let a word out, Jason spoke up, "So, what time will you clock off this time, little florist?"

{ NOT IN ITALICS IN THE ACTUAL MESSAGE }