Fics like We reserve the right to refuse flat-earthers

“Fuck you too, geodesy,” she muttered, glaring at the symbolic cup, when god himself seemed to intervene. A clunk of ceramic against wood caught her attention and her eyes darted to a freshly brewed, still steaming cup of coffee. Her gaze wandered, following the elegant fingers wrapped around the handle to the gently toned forearm. Moving up past the rolled sleeves of his light green henley, her vision finally halted in wonder at his glimmering green eyes and golden hair only partially obscured under the regulation black baseball hat. “Don’t tell me you’re a flat earther,” Adrien, her now favorite barista, quipped as he released the cup and smirked down at her. “If I say yes, do you think I could get out of writing this assignment on the premise that it directly contradicts my most fundamental beliefs?” “Sure,”Adrien allowed before looking sadly down at the fresh cup of heaven. “But then I’d have to take your coffee privileges away. I don’t think your deluded thinking should be fueled by more caffeine.”

Fics like We reserve the right to refuse flat-earthers

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