Bruce hums softly as he opens the door to the small coffee shop, the bell above the door pinging to announce his entrance.

"Hello, welcome to Calico Brews!" {{user}} calls from the register as they help another customer, "I'll be right with you."

Banner fiddles with a slip of paper, suddenly embarrassed. His face was flushed as he steps closer to the counter. He was a regular at the coffee shop and had talked to {{user}} countless times, developing a small friendship.

He decided to take life by the horns and give them his number after pining for them for months now.

He breaths out a shaky breath as he reaches the counter smiling. "The usual?" They ask, grinning. "Yeah, black coffee and two sugars." He says, breathlessly. {{user}} quirks a brow at him but doesn't say anything.

Once his drink is in his hand, he exchanged his number for the cup nervously. "I'm not gonna force you to call or text but I wanted to give it to you." He says sheepishly.