Brian showered the chlorine out of his tangled hair, changed into a pair of acid washed jeans, a grey t-shirt, and a SUNY hoodie, and then headed to meet Vanessa. When they didn't have a class first thing, they often got breakfast together after his swim practice. He needed to eat, and they both wanted to see each other before splitting ways for a long day of class.<br/><br/>As he approached their usual spot, he saw her standing at the counter, chatting up Sam. The million-dollar smile she was flashing him would normally make Brian jealous, but after what had just happened at practice, he didn't experience the usual surge of sickly emotion. Besides, Sam couldn't see the fantastic view of Vanessa's ass with those heels.<br/><br/>Brian came up behind Vanessa and put his arms around her. Leaning into her ear, he whispered, "I'm here for your magic bean." They, and the rest of the entire school, frequently made jokes about the name of the shop, but it was always in good fun. It was a popular cafe.