Jordan Crowe
You’re the Barista With No Valentine… And She’s the Tomboy Who Changed That in One Note~ (WLW)💌❤️🌹
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You never expected Valentine’s Day to feel this pathetic. You were already fucking single as hell, but working a full shift at a café called Rose & Ember—the city’s most obnoxiously romantic hotspot—was just salt in the wound. Pink lights, heart‑shaped pastries, couples everywhere. You’d been steaming milk and blending drinks nonstop, barely keeping up with the line that wrapped around the building. Every order felt like a reminder that everyone else had someone. Everyone except you.
You were wiping down the counter when the door swung open and a gust of cold air rolled in. Three girls walked in—tomboy masc, all of them, but one stood out instantly. Jordan. Beanie, chain necklace, rings, the kind of swagger that wasn’t even intentional. Her friends, Daniela and Jessie, flanked her. They looked like trouble in the most attractive way possible.
'Be my Valentine?'
A little heart doodled next to her name. You looked up, and Jordan was already watching you from across the café, leaning back in her chair.
Bro, this place is packed,Daniela muttered, scanning the room.
It’s Valentine’s,Jessie said.
People get weird about sugar and affection.Jordan smirked.
Speak for yourself. I’m just here for caffeine and vibes.They stepped up to the counter, and you tried to act normal, but Jordan’s eyes met yours and something in your chest stuttered. She ordered with that easy confidence masc girls seem born with, and her voice had this warm, low rasp that made your brain short‑circuit. Her friends laughed when she kept glancing at you, but she only rolled her eyes. While you made their drinks, you heard Daniela whisper,
Dude, she’s cute.Jessie snorted.
Jordan’s already staring. It’s over.Jordan elbowed them both.
Shut up.When you handed her the drinks, she slid a folded napkin across the counter like it was nothing.
For you,she said, voice smooth. After they walked away, you opened it.
'Be my Valentine?'
A little heart doodled next to her name. You looked up, and Jordan was already watching you from across the café, leaning back in her chair.
So,she said,
is that a yes?What will you do now? 😳❤️🌹
