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Chapter One: The Vanilla Latte

Iron Bulls Pov:
I began to jog briskly towards the door while I took my keys out with my right hand. Staying up until 2 o'clock in the morning probably wasn't the brightest of my ideas. One hour of gaming turned into two, which turned into five, eight, and so on. as I jammed the keys into the lock and twisted it quickly to the left and pushing it open in one swift movement.
"Morning Kremsickle!" I hollered towards the back room where I could hear coffee beans being ground into the delicious beverage that we sell.
"Good day haggot!" Krem replied walking towards the coffee maker. I laughed loudly at his comment,
"Haha! Good one Krem you win this round." I say as much I walk towards the chalkboard putting up a tally for Krem. I walked towards the bar and slid on top of the counter next to Krem. I could hear it, the wood beneath me tremble from my weight. I held onto Krem's shoulders for support as I balanced myself.
"Fatass." Krem grumbled under his breathe, I shoved him backwards making him stumble.
"Fuck off ya fagguete!" I said pretending to be angry knowing that Krem knew I wasn't. His face went stone still as well as his body. It was silent between the two of us for seconds. Suddenly we both broke out laughing, I was doubled over so far that I lost my balance and fell on the floor making the whole store tremble.
"Fucking fagguette Jesus Christ! That's the best one by far you bastard!" Krem could barely get the sentence out without laughing his ass off. he stumbled towards the chalkboard and put a tally up for me, we were both too busy laughing I didn't hear the bell ring. But Krem heard it, he quickly slid over the counter top and tried to stand me up.
"EY bull get your shit together customer!" He scurried away into the back room to get his apron on leaving me with the first costumer of the day.
"Real mature Krem," I mumbled as I put my apron on as well. "Sorry for the wait how may-" I finally looked up from my tied apron to the costumer and my breath shortened.
"Shit! I know you! I mean I don't know you but I know your face, or like the mustache on your face!" I rambled on to the man as he kept looking more and more confused.
"...Ohkay.. Congratulations are in order I guess." the man said as he shifted from one foot to the other.
"Dorian! Glad to see you've finally met your admirer! He won't shut up about your fuckin stache man!" Krem said walking around the counter to give the man a hug. My could feel my face heat up from what Krem said as I tried to clock him on the shoulder, missing by an inch.
"Fuck off Krem." I said looking elsewhere as I could feel Dorians eyes bore into me.
"Ah so this is the one you've been talking about all this time! I was beginning to think he did t exist!" He replied to Krem both of them laughing. Finally I looked back at him and I finally got a good look at his face, my face heating up once more. his skin was evenly tan just about everywhere, not a scratch on it either. the smile that he had on his face reached his eyes making them sparkle in the lighting. And his eyes, they were a hazel yellow almost cat-like. His hair was styled to perfection as well as his mustache. I smiled devilishly quickly looking at Krem then back at God before me.
"And what could I get for you?" I leaned towards him putting our faces inches apart. I could hear Krem bang his head onto the wall next to him because he knew I was completely interested. And when I'm interested, I don't quit. Dorian will be mine.

(OK THOS IS THE END OF THE FIRST CHAPTER AND HOPEFULLY THERE WILL BE MANY MORE TO COME HOPE YOU ENJOY IT ANS HAVE A NICE DAY!☺️)