A/N So these letters are based off of the headcanon that I submitted to Jenna and they were only written because I was worn down by Jess. ;)
Dear Beckett,
I stopped by our usual coffee shop on the way to the precinct this morning.
I found myself ordering your coffee—I wasn't thinking. By the time I realized what I'd done, the two coffees were made and they were staring back at me on the coffee bar. The barista didn't end up charging me for yours (I'm calling it a pity coffee), but I didn't know what to do with it. So I just threw mine away and drank yours—I again, wasn't thinking.
Let's just say, now I remember why I've never ordered your coffee for myself.
Your friend always,
Castle
