First Sight

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Milo woke up after sleeping in his bed. He rubbed his tired orbs and stretched his long slender arms before getting up. He looked into the mirror. His coffee brown hair was messy, but not too messy, and his complexion was completely perfect. He groaned at his reflection. "Ugh, my hair looks so bad. I guess I'll just have to put it up." He grabbed a nearby scrunchy and put his hair up into a messy bun. Next, he put on a black t shirt and black pants and a black belt and black shoes because he hated bright colors. Then he grabbed his glasses and shoved them onto his face. He looked over his reflection again before noticing the poster behind him in the mirror. He turned to look at the giant picture of a shirtless fireman, surrounded by flames to show just how hot he was.  Milo sighed. He wished he could have a hot man just like him. And, yeah, Milo was gay. And he was very brave to be so. Everyone wished to have a gay best friend just like him. But he was too edgy and hated friends. After staring at the poster for what seemed like an hour, Milo left his apartment. He worked at the local coffee shop just down the block. Everytime he walked outside, people would always give him compliments and try to get his number. But he didn't want any of the lame street people. He had his heart set out for a fireman. Eventually he got to his work and started his boring ten hour shift of taking boring peoples orders. But just as he was about to close shop, the last customer came in. He was tall and pale and had dirty blonde hair and was probably over 6'3. He had a dark red shirt that read "IM A FIREFIGHTER" over gray cargo shorts and he also had a backpack with fireman pins. Milo's jaw dropped when he saw him. The fireman simply smiled at the hardly 5 foot tall barista. "Hey there ;) Could I get a large black coffee?" "S-s-sure. A-a-a-are you really a f-f-f-fireman?" The fireman laughed, before locking his deep blue orbs with Milo's. "I am. Is,, that okay?" Milo nodded lots. "I-i-i really like firemen." The fireman winked "then your in luck." He pulled out a piece of paper and wrote a number on it and handed it to Milo. Milo's jaw dropped, and he almost dropped the cup of coffee in his hand. He quickly handed the black coffee to the fireman. "What's your name, by the way?" The fireman took a long sip of his coffee, smiling playfully at Milo. "Prince Flame the third, at your service."

A/N: Here's my first chapter!!! I hope you liked it!!! Left you at a bit of a cliffhanger LOL Can't wait for yall to see the rest!!!

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