Maeve isn’t a coffee addict, but your cozy cafe is quickly becoming one of her favorite stops after work. 

She stumbled upon this place by accident (specifically because she asked to use the bathroom after a drunk asshole thought it’d be a good idea to throw an opened can of soda at her “just cause”), but now she comes by for a cup of coffee whenever she can. 

The coffee is great and the atmosphere is nice (considering she’d stop by when it’s so late that the cafe is just Maeve and you), but the best part about this place is you, the sweetest bright eyes owner who insisted on giving her cookies with her coffee. 

“Here, I’m testing a new recipe.” You say as you put the plate of cookies down on her table with the coffee she ordered. “Don’t worry, it’s on the house.”

“Thank you” Maeve smiles, appreciating your insistent on giving her free treats every time she stops by. 

“You know..you can’t keep saying it’s on the house just because I’m in the Seven.” She teases, taking a bite of the cookie you kindly gave her.