thelxstboys:
Oliver was working the front counter for the final two hours of the day since he had to send his employee home early on account ofĀ āfood poisoningā, though the two of them knew very well it wasnāt that. But he didnāt mind, the shop was never busy around this time which left him alone behind the counter, a well worn book in his hand. Lifting his head when the small bell above the door rang he smiled a small smile. āHey there. What can I help you with?ā
Sutton finished securing a chain around his bike and locking it against a parking meter before heading into the bakery. The boy lit up when seeing Oliver,Ā āWell, look who it is, my favorite baker.ā He mused leaning on the counter.











