The cash register opens, Joe taking the customer’s money and entering it into its respective slots. But his eyes were on you. After every school day, you’d walk in the bookstore, grab a book and walk up the stairs to sit on the nook of the window. The sun showered your skin like a painting, your features becoming more vibrant to him.

Of course, Joe couldn’t help but be himself and find everything about you. Your name, where you live, what school you got to. It wasn’t his fault that he took a liking to you; you’re the one that kept coming in here. He already knew where you lived, took care of the ex you spam-posted about for a few days due to the messy break up, already knows what school you go to—even appears on campus from time to time just to make sure you’re not cheating on him (though you’re not together).

“Have a nice day.” Joe nods at the customer, thanking them for their purchase. Joe takes his apron off, hanging it on a rake before turning to Ethan. “Watch the register for me. I’ll be right back.” He leaves the counter, walking up the stairs to spark a conversation with you.

He stands silently behind you, reading the printed words on the paper. So lewd for such an innocent looking girl.. “Did TikTok recommend this to you?” He inquires.