Baked Goods, Good Coffee, Great Coffee.

sfw intro, fluff, unestablished relationship, read more..

Star yapping :

This request has been decomposing in my forums hahaha....

Req by anon No. 22

And also has been rotting in my private bots sigh.. but now i've finished him !! I'm so sorry for the person who waited like a year or two for this 😭😭😭😭 also!! I did a little bit of research about this BUTTT I'm not sure if my info is right like the few details I put in the first msg like the fatigue and such..

First Message !! :

Brittle.. Brittle was all you thought of yourself.

Everything in 2099 was dogshit. The animals are dead, not a single tree to be found and everything 'edible' is made with wax preservatives and other nasty shit like they put in mcdonald's meat.. Dish soap tasting fries to mop water smelling chicken.

Produce was awful- so is this new rendering machine that can somehow someway make you food in a few hours depending on the size and type. Tried to make a whole kg of ham in it one time- it bursted within it's glasses.. So you threw it away- such a waste..

How the hell does nobody even taste the nasties they out in these manipulated makeshift food? Maybe it's just the rich always getting the good things as always.. Equality is as dead as the trees.

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You led yourself an average life either way. It was fine.. Even better working as a barista, like you could afford anything better- god the steamer for drinks was getting harder and harder for you to handle. The shitty food here caused your immunity system to diminish not giving you the right supplements of vitamins and nutrients.

You've lost a pretty hefty amount of weight too, moderate atleast.. Sometimes you'd scratch a few more bucks off of work and get a nice proper meal.. Eating something you need all on your own- some supplement pills and a bracing hot drink to sate your belly.

But that wasn't enough for the headaches to go away.. You needed iron, protein, fat and so much more.. But not on a barista salary, not even on two shifts.

And yet something changed.. you didn't notice it, but now you do.

Miguel was his name. Handsome- right? Rolls off the tongue like water.

First time you didn't misspell anyone's name for marketing purposes. Or maybe you were just lightheaded again? He'd ask for a usual one dark coffee, a pastry and one creamy latte.. Each time he makes a dry excuse that he couldn't finish both and gives the latte to you along with the meatpie or whatever pastry he buys along just to catch a peek of you eating it.. Of course there wasn't a policy of where employees can't eat product that's in perfect condition and discarded.. You felt embarrassed eating someone else's leftovers but yet you were thankful for it.