~ Lance x reader - Your number ~

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Heh heh, surprise! I know that this was only meant for requests and such but I found something on Pinterest and I HAD to write about it xD

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You walked into your local cafe tired, sweaty and ready for a good night's sleep. Your sports coach really pushed you and your team hard that day. After practice, no one was willing to hang out like usual. All of you just left their separate ways wanting to find a way home ASAP. The line ahead was a little long so you stepped at the back and glanced at the menu once. You started to nod off until there was a tap on your shoulder.

"Huh?" You snapped awake to see a police officer behind you pointing to the front. "Ah, sorry sir."

The cash register did a double-take on you before smirking. "Can I get your order?" He asked.

"Yeah, I would like an (f/d) and some (f/f)." The cash register nodded and give you a flirtatious grin. "Feeling a little tired? Must be pretty hard looking so hot."

"Hmmm," You hummed you reply as you paid your order never meeting his gaze. 

"Can I have your name for the order?" He asked.

"(l/n) you answered. "And don't even think about asking for my number."

"Oh ho, I'll be thinking about it." He gave you one more wink before you scoffed and left the counter. The police officer chuckled before giving his order and whispering something to the cash register. You hoped that he wasn't giving advice or something but you frowned at the cash register and policeman parted ways with huge grins on their faces.

Surprisingly, your order was done the fastest. When the young Cuban boy called your order he gently asked for your number with another smirk. He even offered you a pen to softly pressure you into writing your number on a napkin. You rolled your eyes and wrote down your name and number.

"41?" He asked. You smirked and showed him the back of your jersey.

"41 (y/n), beggars can't be choosers hottie" you winked. A few people in the background started to 'Ooooh' or laugh while you walked out of the cafe with a bit of sass in your steps. You were quite proud of your turn around until you realised a BIG mistake...

You called that smart Cuban hottie... Not that you regretted saying it out loud THAT much.

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