Although your dad was probably turning in his grave at your decision, you couldn’t force Rose to do anything. You rolled your eyes and accepted your fate as you walked into the establishment, awe-stricken once you do. Sure, Dave showed you pictures, but you weren’t really paying attention at the time. It was cozy and different smells wafted through the air in perfect harmony, and the music strumming in through the mounted speakers was definitely calming.
fine, miss bossy. you get to pay for yourself.
You say after a moment, heaving a sigh as well as a playful laugh.
You smile impishly, satisfied at having scored a moral victory of your own and also at having allowed John not to have to pay for you without embarrassing him about it. Soon, though, you turn your mind to the wonderful smells and the busy sounds of the cafe. It sounded like it was busy today, but when the waitress came up, recognition dawned across her face and she secured a spot for the two of you in one of the quieter corners.
Everything smells so good, as always.
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