Since half an hour I sat in the café I was supposed to meet with my friend Lydia. Everytime the door opened I looked up, expecting her to walk towards me. It was someone else everytime and as the door opened again, I looked up. But again it wasn´t her, it was a young man with brownish black hair and brown eyes. He looked around, probably searching for an empty table, but it was pretty busy and there wasn´t a free table in the whole café. He stood infront of the table I sat at, still looking around. Just as he wanted to leave I decided to talk to him. "Hey, are you searching for a table?", I asked friendly, smiling at him. He smiled back at me. "Yes, I do. Why are you asking? Are you leaving?", he asked and I chuckled, shaking my head no. "No not really. I was waiting for a friend of mine, but I don´t think she will show up. So, do you want to sit down?", I asked him and he smiled.
"If you don´t mind sitting with a stranger.", he said, sitting down. "That´s something we can change. I´m Y/N.", I said holding a hand out to him. He laughed quietly. "I´m Paul. It´s nice to meet you Y/N.", he said, shaking my hand. "See, now we aren´t strangers anymore.", I told him and he smiled. Then a waitress came to our table. "Oh, I see your friend showed up. So, do you want to order now?", she asked smiling. "Sure, I´ll take a capuccino.", I told her and Paul ordered one to. "Alright, I´ll be back shortly.", she said, leaving us alone again. "So, do you live here?", Paul asked and I smiled. "Yes, my whole life. What about you?", I asked back. "I´m just passing through. My job requires me to travel a lot.", he answered. "Sounds interesting. So, what do you do then?", I asked him and he smiled. "Sorry, thats a secret sweetheart.", he said, winking at me.
Then the waitress brought our coffee. I smiled at her, taking the cup and sipping at it. As I placed it on the table again, I saw Paul looking at me. "What? Is there something on my face?", I asked and he laughed. "No, don´t worry. I was just looking at your eyes. I´ve never seen so beautiful E/C eyes, shining like diamonds.", he said and I blushed. We talked for hours and I began being happy that Lydia didn´t show up. Because of that I had the chance to meet Paul. In the end he paid for my coffee and walked me home. We stood in front of my little house and he smiled at me. "I really had fun today, thank you Y/N.", he said and I smiled back. "I had fun too Paul. I hope we can meet again.", I told him and he nodded. "Of course! I´m here for a few more weeks and when I need to travel to the next town we can call each other if you like.", he said and I nodded. "Sure, I would love to!", I told him and rummaged through my pockets, holding a piece of paper out to him. "Call me, when you want to meet.", I said and he took the paper. "I will. Good night Y/N.", he said and hugged me. "Good night Paul.", I said, before walking inside.
When I opened the door I was greeted with a voicemail from Lydia. "Hey Y/N, I hope you aren´t already on your way. I´m sorry, but I´m not gonna make it today, something came up. I´ll talk to you soon, bye" That was totally like her. She always managed to cancel our plans, but today I wasn´t angry about it. I mean I met Paul and that was so much better. This night I slept happily, remembering the meeting with Paul. We met again a few days later and till then I had enough time to think about something. So when we sat on a bench in the park of the city, I decided to ask. "Hey, I know we only met a few days ago but I was wondering if you wanted to go to a concert with me? I have a ticket left and normally I would have given it to Lydia, but I think she wouldn´t make it anyway.", I asked and he smiled. "I would love to. When is it?", he asked. I smiled. "It´s in two days.", I said and his smile fell. "I´m sorry, but I need to work then. Which band is it anyway?", he asked.
"Oh, it´s Kiss, I really like them.", I said and his smile came back. "Well, I can´t blame you, they´re pretty good.", he said. We spend the whole day together in the park and later he walked me back home again. "I like spending time with you, I hope we meet again.", he said. I nodded. "Sure we are. Just call me when you´re free.", I told him and he nodded. "Then good night Y/N and sweet dreams.", he said, taking my hand and giving it a kiss. I blushed. "Good night Paul.", I said and walked inside smiling like an idiot the whole time.
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KISS Oneshots
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