The Coffee Shop

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Dan sat on the windowsill, looking distantly at the clouds in his small flat. It was a cold day, raining as per usual, when he decided to go to the small coffee shop down the street. He slipped on his jacket and converse, hoping the rain wasn't too hard.
~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~
When Dan arrived at the coffee shop, there was barely anyone there except for three men in the front left corner, two of them were making out, from what Dan could see, they both had brown hair, one had curls, the other had a side fringe, similar to what Dan had, the third was a gorgeous young man, he had porcelain white skin, raven black hair and piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a light grey jumper and black skinny jeans, the blue eyed man was playing on his phone, which had a small lion dangling from the corner of it. Dan decided he would say hi after he got his hot chocolate. "Hi, how may I help you?" The cashier asked happily, "one hot chocolate with white maltesers, please." Dan replied. "Okay, your order number is 69, it will be ready soon." The boy said. "Hey, I like your shirt," Dan heard from behind him, when he turned around he was met with piercing blue eyes "th-thanks" Dan stuttered quietly, blushing. "You must have a great music taste" the gorgeous man said to him. "Wh-why would you th-think that?" Dan mumbled, stuttering once again, "because I love muse" the man replied, only then did Dan realise he was wearing a muse shirt. "Wh-what's your favourite song by them?" Dan asked quietly "I'm not sure, but I can tell you that you look better than anyone else I've ever seen in that shirt, anyways." Blue eyes said, now becoming interested in the floor as a soft pink covered his pale cheeks, suddenly Dan felt a force hit his back, blue eyes lifted his head in time to catch the taller's lips in a kiss. Dan thought it was the most amazing feeling "order number 69" the cashier yelled, disturbing the kiss. "My names Phil by the way" the man, Phil, whispered into Dan's neck, Dan shivering not knowing if it was because of his neck or the man pressed against him, before feeling something slip into his back pocket and with that Phil left, Dan just stood there, shocked for a few seconds before reaching into his pocket and pulling a small piece of paper out, it said 'Call me, love Phil' and it had a number scrawled in neat writing underneath.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N Cover was made by the wonderful Piercethephann

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