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It all started with a cup of coffee
Characters: Fareeha Amari (Pharah)/fem!reader
C/w: modern au!, you work as a barista with lena (tracer), fluff-ish, suggestive, romantic scenes, Fareeha flirts w you <3, first person pov! [Not proofread]
A/n: I love women. Muah; Im still working on those love and deepspace fics..im just so busy with college stuff pls :,( anyways enjoy đ
The coffee shop was unusually busier today, I groaned as the sight of the huge line outside grew with each minute that passed. Why did my shift had to be during lunch hour? I passed by the line of impatient customers, some angry at me (since they thought I was a cutting customer), and opened the door, my co-worker sighed in relief as she glanced my way. It seemed weâre understaffed today..
âWhat took you so long?â She asked, handing me my apron adorned with cute buttons, one of them being a pride flag, which people stared at it rather than me most times. Lena was regularly energetic, but todayâs demand was so exhausting to the point where her usual smile faded in the back while preparing orders.
âTraffic. Go and take a break, youâve more than enough have earned it.â She tried to complain about it, saying how I needed help taking and doing orders, but I insisted, giving her a slight push towards the break room while flashing me a smile.
Hours passed after taking customerâs orders alongside Lena that I didnât notice it was already 5:30pm, we usually close at 7 but since tomorrow was a free day due to a small holiday event in town, the shop owner was nice enough to change the hour until 6pm for today. I began sweeping the floor and cleaning some tables when the small bell of the shop rang suddenly
âWould you mind taking their order? I have to take out the trash and finish up in the backâ Lena asked as I looked up nodding and smiling her way before standing behind the register, not noticing who was in front of me.
âIâll take a small cappuccino and the last vanilla cupcakeâ The voice sounded so familiar..I finally looked up to see my crush and classmate, Fareeha Amari. Her hair was messy in an attractive way and adorned with golden accessories. She smiled while meeting my gaze, knowing I had recognized her
âFareeha? From Calculus class? Itâs been a whileâ I said, writing her name on the cup and starting the coffee steamer.
âIâm glad you remembered, although almost no one in college now days donât even take the time to know their professorâs names.â-there was a pause, she fetched her phone after it rang twice, apologizing before continuing-âIâve been meaning to talk with you for a while nowâ Fareeha thanked me before taking small sips in between our current conversation. While I finished up on cleaning, Fareeha sat down, scrolling through some videos or social media in general.
When it came the time to close, she wished me a goodnight and left, then I noticed. She had left behind a note, her phone number was neatly written in her lovely handwriting. I quickly dialed the number, keeping the small paper in my pocket. Lenaâs girlfriend, Emily, came to pick her up, they offered me a ride home but I decided to walk, thanking them while heading towards the subway.
In the morning, I decided to finally reach out to her after a long night of debating it. Itâs all fun and games until Fareeha finds out the name her contact on my phone is. Nothing fancy, just âPharahâ, with a heart emoji on the side. Sitting down on the countertop, I reached for my phone, sighing while typing..
âGood morning! Itâs Y/n, how are you?â As I awaited a reply from her, I began to prepare breakfast while trying not to think much about the text. To my surprise, my phone pinged, â1 message from PharahâĄâ. I unlocked my phone, my heart accelerating within the second.
âHey~! Iâm doing good, better now that you texted me..by any chance are you going to tonightâs festival?â Oh? The question caught me off guard for a moment as I finished eating. Yes, I was planning to go alone however, if sheâs inviting me, I wouldnât mind.
âI have nothing better to do honestly, Iâd love to go, why? Youâre inviting~?â I asked, placing my phone on the counter of the vanity while going to take a shower. As I finished, my phone began to ring; Fareeha was calling me. I sighed upon seeing it was just a normal call and not facetime
âHey, I thought you werenât going to pick up. And to answer your question, yes, Iâm inviting you out.â I grabbed my clothes, leaving the bathroom as I replied.
âOh~? So like a date then?â There was a small paused before Fareeha chuckled,
âYouâre cute, if you want it to be a date, I wouldnât be opposed to itâ Setting down my phone on my bed now, I started to dress myself before replying to her
âSure~! Does 5pm sound good for you?â
âItâs perfect, Iâll pick you up too, just send me your address, see youâ With that, she hung up. I then texted her my location; going on about my day until the time came for her to pick me up. A sudden knock on my door made me realize it was already 4:50pm, she even arrived 10 minutes early..I got up, reaching for the door and opening it
âHi beautiful, you ready to go?â Fareeha asked, leaning against the doorframe with one arm as I smiled, taking in how good she looked
âIâll go grab my purse, be right back!â While gathering my stuff, the realization dawned upon me, she was flirting with me, like weâve been doing even before yesterday. I guess I was too distracted or oblivious to notice
âThanks for waiting~â Our hands intertwined, walking out of the apartment complex, and toward her blue McLaren, the sides had a streak of gold, it looked beautiful. Fareeha opened the door for me, though the ride wasnât that long, in 10 to 15 minutes we had already arrived to the event. It was late enough to go back for my jacket, I wouldâve never thought it would be cold tonight. Fareeha seemed to notice as she quickly handed over her own
âIf you were cold, you shouldâve asked for my jacket, sweetheartâ I nearly melted at her words, holding her hand while grabbing her jacket as we walked. I couldnât help but stare at her now glossy lips as she applied some lipstick while letting go of my hand, only to quickly grab it as she smiled, eyes wandering from my eyes to my lips.
âI didnât want to bother youâ My voice was but a mere whisper, still, it made Fareeha laugh softly. We soon entered one of the restaurants around the block.
âNever, in fact, Iâd love for you to ask for my things. My jacket suits you wellâ I nod, ordering a beverage along with something to eat together as Fareeha continued to stare at me, almost lovingly. After eating with her, we walked around town. She wouldnât let me pay for anything, even with us getting matching key chains for our phones.
âYou didnât have to..donât tell me you have a thing for spoiling people?â I inquired half jokingly, returning home with her. Fareehaâs hand gripped the steering wheel while the other rested on my thigh
âOnly to people I really like..have you gotten the hint yet, or do I have to be more..direct with my feelings?â She teasingly spoke, parking nearby my apartment as I took off my seatbelt, looking over as she tried leaving the car. I grabbed her hand, leaning towards her
âWhat is it that you truly desire then? Go on, Iâm all earsâ A cocky smile appeared on her face, making me falter my grip when suddenly, Fareeha took hold of my hands, pushing me slowly against my seat.
âYou hate it when I tease you yet..youâre out here playing games with me, honeyâ
âOkay and~? Whatâre you gonna do about it? Her lips crashed onto mine like a dream. It was as if tonight everything came to light. My hands caressed her face softly, leaning more into the kiss while Fareeha grabbed my hair, gently tugging it after parting away
âWhat~? Donât tell me youâre speechless now?â I chuckled, my hand in hers; soon we left her car, upon arriving to my apartment, I kissed her goodnight. I couldnât help but think of Fareeha throughout the entire night.
Months passed by, and I can proudly sat that my relationship with her has grown. To the point of moving in together a few months after she asked me to be her girlfriend. I was currently making breakfast, looking out the window to see the sky during the early afternoon. Hands suddenly wrapped around my waist as I smiled
âGood afternoon my love, sleep well?â Fareeha nodded gently, kissing my cheek while grabbing some orange juice from the fridge.
âMhm, I never thought my dreams of having a life with you would become real, not that Iâm complainingâ She smiled, taking two glasses of orange-printed cups and pouring juice. At good timing too since I was done with breakfast. We sat together in the dinning table; Fareeha read the newspaper as I scrolled through some social media
âHey, didnât you say you wanted to visit the botanical garden last week?â She said, breaking the comfortable silence while taking our dishes back to the kitchen
âYes, but, donât you have to call and reserve beforehand? Itâs not like we can show up without anythingâ Fareeha chuckled, after washing our plates, she went towards our shared bedroom and took out an envelope. Inside were two tickets for the garden
âYou didnât think I already planned ahead, right~?â I smiled, wrapping my arms around her as a small âthank youâ. I couldnât help but admire her eyes, the way her hair fell down onto her faceâŠ
âYouâre staring..do I have something?â She looked concerned but I just laughed, kissing her softly, almost catching her off guard. Her hands quickly traveled towards my waist
âI just like staring at you, my beautiful girlfriendâ
Overwatch Valentine's Day Headcannons
My headcannons about how OW characters would treat you on Valentine's Day. Does NOT include Bastion, Echo, Orisa, Sigma, Winston, or Wrecking Ball
Baptiste, Hanzo, Lucio, Reinhardt, Torbjorn, and Tracer follow the classic moves. They will ask you to be their Valentine; it doens't matter how long you've been together, and they always seem excited when you say yes. They cancel any and all plans on the 14th, handle all the plans and reservations, and give thoughtful gifts that show how much they know about you and care for you. Valentine's Day is always the WHOLE day for them. However, they are laser-focused on the day being perfect, and a small inconvenience can stress them the fuck out.
B.O.B, Doomfist, Moira, Ramattra, and Zenyatta don't understand the holiday at all. You guys shower love on each other all year long, so they don't need the calendar's permission to express themselves to you. But if Valentine's Day is important to you, they will match you excitement and energy, and do their best to meet your expectations. If your not a fan of the holiday, they won't notice it passing every year.
Brigitte, Lifeweaver, Mei, Symmetra, and Zarya are the ones who want to be courted and doted on. They love to be asked to be your Valentine, or surprised with a romantic night. You'll notice them getting a little more upset with you as the day gets closer and you don't seem to be making any plans. They just like being treated like the royalty they are.
Ashe, Cassidy, Pharah, Roadhog, and Sombra ask you about a week in advance "What do you want to do for VD this year?" And whatever you answer, they will go along with, even though they would rather treat it like any other day. This is not from a lack of romance or interest in you, but just a lack on interest on the holiday.
D.Va and Mercy are busy with the schedule of being a celebrity and a doctor, Genji has spent the past few years adopting an "every day is important" mentality, Kiriko and Sojourn are putting most of their focus on their vigilante work, and Junkrat always has a flittering mind, so they all have a 20% chance of remembering at all.
Ana, Illari, Junker Queen, Mauga, Reaper, Soldier: 76, and Widowmaker are the bitter, cold-hearted fucks that roll their eyes at the holiday. If there's love in the air, they're spraying Febreze and wearing a gas mask.