Coffee Shop ~Jim Moriarty X Reader Part 1There he was again, slick black hair, black Westwood, devious smirk, unknown to the other patrons in the small shop. He came in every weekday for nearly two months and always ordered the same thing, a cup of Earl Grey and some kind of dark chocolate pastry that the shop girl suggested. Today he was given a couple of scones.Coffee Shop ~Jim Moriarty X Reader Part 12 weeks ago in Drama
“Fresh baked this morning.” (Y/n) smiled at him. She was an ordinary girl to him, (h/l) (h/c), plain (e/c) eyes, and a collared shirt and khakis. To her, he was an extraordinarily dangerous customer. It had taken a few visits before she realized who this man was, but once she did her smile only grew. Admiration wasn’t an emotion one normally felt towards Jim Moriarty so it surprised him to see it in such an odd place, not that he’d ever admit.
“I hope these are as good as the macarons.” He threatened playfully. Jim had eyes on the girl to make sure she wouldn’t go to the police but it never seemed to bother her. She even mad