kiaanbhatti:
kiaan pulled a face as he dropped the tea cup from his mouth, eyes drifting around the oddly quiet starbucks in search of somebody to complain to “i guess this is what i get for trusting a cup of tea to those who can’t even get a coffee quite right, huh?” he spoke with far too much disgust as he pushed the cup away from himself.
Chloe looked at him. “They got mine right. Maybe they just didn’t want you to have a good cup of tea.”









