Steven Universe Donut Shop Novels & Stories

He was overjoyed and couldn't believe he was about to leave that environment. He was relieved when his brother ordered a ride for him, but he now has mixed feelings because his brother doesn't seem to care each time he comes to visit, or has he realized his mistake? Steven was perplexed, but he needed to smell good before going to see his guards. The drivers arrived at the clothing store. It was, indeed, a large store that only sold clothing. Steven and the driver enter slowly after a brief argument after the driver refused to follow him. Don Steven was being picky because he didn't know what to wear because he had been in prison for years and didn't know the most recent clothes.

“Look Man, you've had three on what I presume to be an empty stomach. I’m not mixing you another drink. What's got you so down?” “Tony, this is a bar. If I say I want Bloody Mary, you make me the damn thing and serve it with your best smile.” He bellowed, slapping the table as he spoke. “So I take it you haven't had breakfast then?” “No.” Steven replied dejectedly as he leaned back into his seat. “Is this about your girl?” “No! Yes. Look, I don't know. Can I get that drink now?” Tony sighed but got to his feet. Fifteen minutes later, he pushed a plate of grilled cheese sandwiches to Steven with a glass of water.

What is that suppose to mean? Lunette snapped. "So where is Steven I don't see him anywhere!" Jerry Wu asked as he looked around for any sign of someone who looks like Steven. "He's on his way father so relax." Lunette rolled her eyes. "I'm here babe. Sorry I'm late, how do you do sir? I'm Steven Lee!" A mild baratone voice voice said from behind Lunette. Steven hugged Lunette from behind and kissed her hair, he then kissed Crimson's forehead before stepping besides them and bowing to Jerry Wu who was shocked to see the popular chef in his home.

he assured me. "I'm sure, she will," I agreed, having no idea what he meant by that. After our brief conversation, we drove in silence the rest of the way until we got to his usual breakfast drive-through. He rolled down his windows when he got to the pickup stand, "Two packs of glazed doughnuts, one Expresso and one Cappuccino, please." "Good morning, Steven. Nice to see you today," the young guy, popping out from the service window greeted, flashing us a dazzling smile.

What he wants is to marry; Menchie who is his life and inspiration. In the commercial building, Menchie is always not having a whale of time since, Gerome did not visit him yet. Moving forward, she is planning to take her vacation in the island after this month. On the other hand, she opens her F******k account. Out of the blue, she sees Steven who has already back. To this, she could not believe it, since this guy had already passed away. However, she is very freaking out to meet this guy. Early in the morning, Steven wants to go the church; to pray and wish better to his life. Unfortunately, he still wants to finish his application and resume to make it. Therefore, he has made up his mind

As he focuses his eyes on the entrance of his office, it opens, then a brown package pops in with his best friend holding it. "A box of donuts for your forgiveness?" Jackson asked with pitiful eyes. Steven laughed, stood up, walked toward Jackson, and hugged him. "You know donuts heal all wounds. I pardon you, pal." He said, then grabbed the box and headed back to his chair. "How are you feeling?" Jackson asked Steven as his buddy munched on the donut. "I am healthy now. I mean, it was just a stupid cold." He replied with a mouthful. Jackson laughs and wipes the crumbs from the side of his friend's mouth with a tissue, then he sits down.

Steven told him while handing a piece of paper. “Ok Master and you?”Mr. Xavier asked again in concern. “I will eat the same as what she’ll have,” Steven replied with a tired smile making Mr. Xavier blink in disbelief. He then walked inside the bedroom to sleep after all it was a long, tiring day for him. *** “Why are you eating this?”Laura asked with a raised brow to Steven as Mr. Xavier placed two bowls of plain porridge in front of them. “I like it,”Steven answered shortly and Laura’s brow furrowed, not believing him. “This….”She pointed at the plain porridge that’s consistency is as thin as water.

They stopped at a small coffee shop that served the best latte in the city, and Larisa couldn't help but gush about how delicious it was. "I'm glad you like it," Steven said with a grin. "I come here all the time. It's one of my favorite spots in the city." As they continued their tour of the city, Steven showed Larisa a beautiful park filled with cherry blossom trees, and even took her to a small bookstore tucked away in a quiet alley. "I love this place," Steven said as they browsed the shelves. "They have the best selection of books and the owner is always happy to recommend something new."

The checkout register was directly in front of the door with enough space for a mini-queue, the sofas extending out both ways from both sides of the entrance, placed right beside the window to offer a great view of the increasingly busy streets. Sarah led the way to the checkout counter. There was a guy behind the counter wearing a blue and white striped shirt paired with black trousers and a white cap with the company logo on it, an outfit that Vivian would never allow herself to be caught dead in. “Hi…” Sarah took a pause as she took a look at the name lapel that the employees had on, “… Steve, we would like two servings of pancakes, a cup of coffee, and a bowl of ice cream,” she listed ou

Steven took a sip of his beverage before replying with a chuckle, "You don't even address me properly and start picking a fight before you even see me. Why should I tell you? I'm better off meeting my lovely students." "Where are you? I'll go and meet you." "Room 808 of Nexus Lounge. Remember to bring me a mousse cake from Magnolia Bakes." After ending the call, Steven winked at Evelyn. "I got someone to buy you a cake from your favorite bakery." Evelyn didn't take much notice of it, thinking that it was just one of Steven's acquaintances. Half an hour later, someone entered the room. It was Warren, with a box of mousse cake in his hands.