Coffee Blend

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Prompt ~ “I’ve been standing in line at the coffee shop for hours and you casually cut through for your drink but also buy me my favorite blend and now I’m not so sure what to make of you.”

Extra ~ Tim Drake x Reader

 You groaned as you stood on your tip toes to see how many people were ahead of you, lets just say you were going to be here for along time. Time seemed to drag on and sadly your phone had died a long time ago. There was a huge discount on coffee and people were taking advantage of it like crazy, especially since it was morning rush time.

 Just as you were stepping up the line the bell ringed, in walked Red Robin himself with a sense of pride radiating off him. People stepped away and let him cut up to the front. You were fuming, you understood that he helped protect the streets of the city you loved oh so much, but you wanted your damn coffee. Just as you were about to claim he couldn’t just do that. He walked by you and handed you the coffee blend you wanted, you looked up at him and gaped.

“What? Wait how do you know my favorite coffee blend?” You asked looking suspicious at the dressed teen. A familiar smirk appeared on his face.

“Only Tim knows-” You gasped as his smirk fell from his face. He quickly pressed a gloved finger to your lips, he winked as he walked off leaving you in a blushing mess and a head full of questions.