Steven Universe Donut Shop Novels & Stories

I wish I was worth her glare. Jeez! What am I saying.. The man cleared his throat. He must have been lectured thoroughly by Echo West before coming here because every now and then, he glanced at her for permission to speak. “I am Steven. It’s nice to meet you all,” He simply said with a smile. Nobody responded. Even Athena returned to her phone. “We know who you are Steven,” Oh, that must be why he wasn’t acknowledged. The mood here was thick and Dad looked to be dozing off.

And I need you to look after Lori till I get back. Rossy- where you going? Steven- to find my mate!.. tell Lori I left her some new headphones in my room, and Rossy take care ok!.. beta Zion wil look after you guys till I come back his a good guy. Rossy- be safe too beta!.. do you want me to make something for you to eat ? Steven- nooo!.. lol sorry no, you just added salt to a dozen cups of tea. I think you should reframe from making anyone anything to eat today.

I said and handed the fish to Divine. "Are you sure?" I nodded and left. I saw Steven and his friends on the side, they were already sitting in a circle while there’s a wine in the middle. If you look at them, they just hanging around the corner like a beggar, you wouldn't think that each of them is earning millions a month. Philip saw me so he called Steven. I saw him stand up and say goodbye to his friends then run towards me. "Where are you going?" Steven asked.

“Just around the corner. I own a coffee shop. These two own a restaurant.” I blinked in surprise. So they weren’t just ordinary people either. “Then why are you eating here?” I asked. “Wouldn’t it be more convenient at your own place?” Uno and Steven laughed. “We still pay for what we eat there,” Uno explained. “And we don’t come here often.” “Only when one of us needs the others,” he added, glancing at Clyden. I didn’t fully understand what he meant, but I ignored it. I checked the time and immediately stood up, grabbing Clyden’s hand.

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

“How’s Mum?” Jonathan gave a short reply before handing his purchases from the deli to Steven. “There’s cheese and cuts of meat in there.” Smiling, Steven took the bag and disappeared back to the kitchen. A few minutes went by, and Jonathan was still standing at the same spot. There was the possibility that that woman wasn’t going to break up with Steven so he needed to know some things.

Maybe it'll come to him later, but definitely not now. “Sure, please excuse me” Steven stopped him before he could leave “just like that?” Duncan frowned a bit “I don't get it” “You didn't throw a fit this time?” Steven questioned, almost like he was in shock. “Dad, I have a lot going on in my head. I'm too weak for this” Steven raised his brows up “May I know the reason?” The reason started with a ‘T’ and ran a bakery, but he's sure as hell not telling him that.

Later in the day, at SB café, it was business as usual for Steph Burnett, the owner of SB café, along with her staff, Madison’s parents Raymond and Pam Smith, as well as her younger sister Juri Smith. The team just completed the lunch rush when in walked Steph’s mother, Monica Burnett, who works part-time at the café. Next to her, holding hands was Monica’s fiance, Owen Beck, an advisor for the Quinton Consortium, who also works part-time at the café. Interestingly, Owen was also an investor of SB café. “Hi, everyone. We bought donuts for everyone to try.” Monica greeted the team. “Mum, Uncle Owen, thanks for coming down. We need the manpower for tonight’s dinner shift.” Steph and the team g

The young male smiles at me and bows his head as he says, “Good afternoon, Luna.” At his words, his friends all stop and look at me. I smile and say, “Good afternoon, Steven. Please don’t stop your silliness on my account…” Steven has a blush work its way up his neck and onto his cheeks before he then turns and growls at his friend, who then starts teasing him, returning the fun to the atmosphere around them. I turn back around and step up to the counter. I order a late lunch for everyone and then walk back outside to join the others at the tables.

After Sean returns home, Harvey and Caroline are left in the office. Today they have no intention of dating because they are currently in the presence of a detective, Dalton. Yes, a professional detective Harvey hired to find out about Steve. Harvey was sure that something was wrong with Steve. “His name is Steve Hans and he is originally from the UK. He owns a fairly well-known law firm here. Those who know Steve admit that Steve is a kind and friendly person. There's no record of a crime, everything's clear, but there is one thing that is suspicious.” Dalton pulled out a file and it was the call history.