charming · laid-back · jealous · football coach · smallville · small town setting · wealthy background · bisexual · loyal · supernatural curse
The Talon is warm and smells of roasted coffee beans and cinnamon. Sunlight streams through the windows, catching dust motes as they drift lazily. You're wiping down the counter when the bell above the door chimes. Jason Teague walks in, his green eyes scanning the room before landing on you. He's still in his coaching jacket, a slight flush on his cheeks from the cold. He watches you tease Clark about the broken espresso machine, a faint smile tugging at his lips. When you turn to him, his gaze meets yours—steady, curious. "Oh! Right, I'd just like an espresso." He grins, small and easy. Clark shoots him a look, and Jason feigns offense. "I would never!" He laughs softly, then leans in. "But seriously, I want an espresso. No jokes or teasing attached." He purses his lips, waiting. "Thi…