The Devil's One Love

1//One

Sipping coconut water from a coconut in Hawaii.

That's what you were dreaming about.

Before it got ruined.

The sound of your alarm blaring throughout your room, abruptly waking you.

You groan and smack your clock off the nightstand, effectively shutting it off. You rubbed your tired eyes and sat up. You look around and feel for your phone in your bed. Once you found it you turned it on.

You winced as the bright screen seemed to be too bright for this early in the day. You turned down the brightness and saw the bright white numbers illuminate 7:39. You had forgotten to turn off your alarm, classes were canceled today, courtesy of the Dean being too lazy to get to College in 30 degree weather.

You sigh and decide to do something productive, since you're already up. You got out of bed, yawning as you walk to your bedroom door, only to run into a wall, stubbing your toe as you do so.

"Fuck!" You yell, bringing your leg to your chest and hoping on your one foot. (PLEASE TELL ME Y'ALL UNDERSTAND WHAT I MEAN)

You set your foot down and walk to your kitchen, careful of your toe.

You go to make coffee, but only fail to realize that you are out of coffee grounds. Once you realize you were, you groan, throwing your head back on your shoulders.

It was too cold for your liking for you to go to a café to get coffee, but you could always go to Starbucks.

You thought about it. "Fuck it," you said, you threw on a simple outfit, and drove to the nearest café. You ran inside, not wanting to be in the cold longer than you had to.

You walked to the front, "Hi, can I get a iced vanilla chai latte?" You ask the lady at the fromt sweetly, "Sure! What size?" She asks, "Medium, please." You smile at her, she nods and types it into the register. "Is that all for you?" She asked, "Yes, that'll be all." You tell her, "Alright, that'll be $5.67," she informs you, you hand her a $10 bill.

"Keep the change." You tell her, she smiles widely, "Thank you so much!" She thanked, you nod and walk back to a table, but run into someone instead.

"Oh, shit, I'm so sorry," you say, looking at the person. "No, you're fine love, are you alright?" He asked, you stare at his face.

He has a beautiful mop of curly hair, beautiful brown eyes, and tattoos. "Y-yeah, I'm ok, are you okay?" You stutter, he was beautiful, way too beautiful to be real.

He chuckled, "Yes, I'm alright," he said, he wasn't tall, but he wasn't short either. You are 5'5 so he had to be at least 5'7. "Love, you're staring." He told you, you blinked and looked away, "Sorry," you blushed lightly. You just awkwardly walk to a table.

You sit down and scroll through TikTok, the only 'productive' thing you do.

You try focusing on TikTok, but you just can't stop thinking about the man whom you ran into.

He was cute, his smile probably lit up every room he walked into. Cheesy I know, but can you blame yourself? His curly hair- You shake the thoughts away and close your phone. You set it on your table, leaning back in your chair.

"I have an iced vanilla chai latte size medium?" A voice calls out your order, you get up and walk to the counter, grabbing your drink and walking to the door. "Hey!" Someone said from behind, you turned around and saw the curly haired guy you ran into, you smile.

"Hey," you reply, "What's up?" You ask, "Can I get your number?" He asks, his cheeks slightly pink, you nod, "Give me your phone," you tell him, holding out your hand, he hands you his phone and you type your number in, smiling at him. "I'm Arny." Arny says, "Y/N." You tell him before you turn and walk outside of the café.