Jesse was in desperate need of coffee that particular Monday morning. It was far too early, and Jesse had been awake for far too long. He blamed the fact that Aiden hadn't been sleeping all that well recently. He was unsure of why this was the case. He was currently at Starbucks, Aiden in tow. He had ordered a venti white chocolate mocha and was currently waiting on his order to be ready.
It was rather busy that day, which was understandable for a Monday. Mondays were the worst. For the most part, at least. Some Mondays were better than others, but for the most part? They were the worst.