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5:45 AM

Keith woke up early in the morning doing his morning work out running two miles around his naiborhood. When he came back home, he took a quick warm shower speed washing his hair, and body. He stepped out of the bathroom running a towel through his dark mane walking to his dressier.

Since he was only going to Hunks garage for work he wore a beat up long sleeve under his button up uniform shirt that Hunk provited with casual black slacks slipping on his work boots, and jacket.

He grabbed a protain shake, and a banana walking out the door. Starting his truck, and letting it warm up he thought it was going to be a regular average week.

Allura got up getting ready for work on her own pace. She was always pretty good at timing herself when she was in a rush. She showered, and quickly got dressed in her waitress uniform in a white colored button down long sleeve with a black pencil skirt in her plain black heels.

She styled her hair in a high bun with two braids on each side of her head pining them in the back of her head carfully. With her fingers busy, her mind drifted to the young man from the strip club.

She blinked at herself in the mirror wondering why he asked for her made her fidgit. It wasn't a big deal, alot of costumers come back requesting dancers that they fancied.

She sighed looking at herself in the mirror fixing her hair to frame her face.
"Pull yourself together Allura...you will NOT be a fidgeting fool over a boy!" with that, she applied on light make up.

She pulled on her warm jacket with her purse, grabbing a pop-tart to go.
She got inside her small blue bug, and drove to her day job at the brunch cafe "Arus"

On his way to work Keith stopped by a donut place, and picked up a couple of kalaches. Once he pulled in the parking lot Hunk just arrived in his big canary yellow truck. They got out of there veacels Keith pulling out the donut box with Hunk already waving at him wearing his beat up yellow sweater with his hunter green winter vest.

Both met at the front doors of the garage.
"Morning Keith!" Hunk pull out his keys.
"Hey"
"Hows your day going?...*gasp* are those...what I thing they are?" Hunk covered his mouth with his fingerless gloved hands.
"Alright so far..."Keith shrugged holding out the box.

"And ya, I brought some kalaches" Hunk started to rub his hands together.
"Ooooh man oh man oh man!" Hunk opened the box grabbing one, and took a bite out of it. Loving how the bread was warm, and how the cheese stretched. "Your the best Keith!" Hunk swallowed.

With that, both young men walked inside. Keith set down the box on the front desk wail Hunk opened up the rest of the shop.
"The others should show up in a bit" Hunk called out to Keith from the back.
Keith start to open the blinds from the front windows letting natural light hit inside, then making his way to the back where Hunk was sliding the garage doors up.
"Nice day huh?" Keith asked.
"Sure is" Hunk smiled.

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It was a steady day for Allura. Through out the day, small families came in to have lunch together. Every once in awail, stay at home Moms came in with there small children. Some of the children were adorable trying to order for themselves, that had polite manners. Others were quite a handful.

One young man with hair almost the same as hers tried to hit on her wail taking his order.
"Ill have the biscutes, and gravy... with the side order of you" He didn't try to touch her like the other men. The man just looked at her with smouldering eyes.

She had to admit he was attractive in his own way, but she felt something a bit off about him.

The day flew by, and Allura's shift ended at 2. Tips were fine, but now she had plenty of time to drive to the nearest garage to change her oil. Waving to her Co-workers goodbye, she pulled on her jacket walking to her car. She started to make her way to the closes garage with the navigation on her phone.

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One of his co workers drove up a blue bug for an oil change. Sliding on his warm fingerless gloves Keith went to work. He soon finished with the car, and wiped his fingers with the small towel that hangs from his pant pocket.

The shop wasn't crazy packed since it was around lunch time, so it was steady so far. Hunk was busy fixing a radiator leak under a car humming to himself. The other workers helped around wail jamming out from a tiny radio at the far corner of the garage playing classic rock.

Keith started nodding his head to the beat from the radio wail walking to the front desk to grab a slightly stale kalache. He bite into the bread when he saw a glimbs of a snow color at the corner of his eye. Turning, he almost choked trying to swallow down the piece of the kalache.

It was her. She was sitting in one of the waiting chairs busy looking through the old magazine's to notice him right away. Her hair was pulled into a high bun, and wore a uniform under her coat like she worked at some kind of resterant. She tore her eyes away from the page she was looking at finally meeting his gaze, and froze.

Both didn't know how to react at that moment. So Keith took the first move summoning up his courage, and opened his mouth. And spoke.
"Which car is yours?" Keith almost stuttered out.
"Oh Mines ah.." She cleared her throat real quick.
"Mines the blue bug" she answered. Keith put his food back down on a peice of napkin.

"Im finished with it, so if you like I can pull it up for you now"
"That would be great" she got up walking over to the front desk facing him.
"How much?" he noticed just how blue her eyes were. In the daylight they looked different. He tryed not to think about her in his dream from the other night.

"It'll be thirty" he clarified.
She handed over her card which he looked over the printed name.
Allura...
She brushed back her hair behind her ear looking to the side. He noticed her ears are a bit pointed at the tips wail ringing up her card. He thought it was cute. Handing her card back their fingers briefly brushed each other.

"Ill go get your car now" he rushed out to the garage speed walking toward the bug. He got inside the driving seat gripping the steering wheel.
"What the hell?" Looking up he saw himself in the review mirror.
"She probably thinks your a dork now" he groaned out.

Starting the car he drove to the front were she was waiting for him outside the door. Parking real quick he climbed out walking toward her to hand over her keys.
"You should be all set miss"

"Thank you" she still stood there in front of him brushing back her hair again. She looked at him in the eyes fiddling with her keys.
"I appreciate it"
"Keith"
"Pardon?" she asked.
"Im Keith" he held out his hand to her.

After litteraly a minute, he noticed a small smile started to form on her soft pink lips making him grin back.
"Pleasure to meet you Keith, im Allura "