nicotine; mgc

deux

I was fixing the tie on my apron when I heard the small cling of bells near the front entrance of the cafe. First customer of the day, lets hope they aren't in a shitty mood. the cafe usually got busy around 2pm and 5pm, then the rest of the day is pretty relaxed. i walked over to the man sitting in the middle booth on the far right wall. "hi, there. what can i help you with today?" i gave him the biggest smile i could muster up.

he looked at the menu one more time and said he wanted a black coffee with two table spoons of sugar. i walked behind the counter and bend down to get the coffee cups from the shelf. i heard the bell ring again signifying that either the man left or there was another customer. i looked up slightly and choked on my breath. he had blue hair. the blue hair.

i grabbed a cup and poured the coffee into it. two table spoons later and i was walking to the boy with blue hair. "h-hi, uh, can i help you with an-anything today?" i tried to smile but it kinda looked like i was constipated. he smiled up at me, holy fuck, he is gorgeous. "do you have anything as sweet as you on the menu?"

i grabbed some coffee cake and turned around towards his table but, he was gone, i hadn't even heard the bell. damn it, what did i do wrong?

after work, i walked home. it really wasn't that far of a walk, only two streets down. i unlocked the door to my appartment and sat on the couch. i sighed and took off my shoes. it was just a dream, stop being stupid.

A few episodes of Modern Family and a bowl of cereal later, I went to bed.

I was laying on his chest, he was breathing slow and steady. He smelt good, I felt right, like I was home. I looked up to see the face and blue hair of a familar person. He looked back at me and smiled. "You're so beautiful," he said to me. I smiled and nuzzled into him and he wrapped his arms around me.