I thought about not going back to Cafe Diem or learning Stiles's hours so I could avoid him but I really loved that place and he made really good coffee( and I was too lazy to do that kind of work). So what if I had to deal with him, he wasn't the first or last asshole I had met. NOTHING was getting in the way of my coffee plus that cheesy pick up line he had wrote on my cup had been kind of cute and he was pretty cute himself and his hands...Lydia no!
Since I haven't been able to get a new coffee maker, I've been having to get my fix from Cafe Diem for the past week. Everytime I go in there, Stiles is always working, It's like this kid is psychic or something I swear. Even when he isn't working the coffee machine, he still finds a way to leave me cheesy messages on my coffee cups. I would be lying if I said that they didn't make me smile and that maybe just maybe they were the highlight of my days ( but don't tell anyone I said that). It's gotten so bad that now I have to make sure he can't see me read them because now I almost pee myself when I read them, they just keeping getting funnier and funnier. My favorite ones so far is "Are you a parking ticket? 'Cause you've got fine written all over you." or " Do you live in a corn field, cause I'm stalking you." I think he knows that I kind of love them but whenever ever I see him the next day I always complain, He just laughs and does it again. Today something is...... off.
When I walked in I couldn't find Stiles( not that I was looking for him or anything). I walked up to the counter to find a boy there, who didn't have freckles and moles, also not coffee colored eyes staring back at me. He was hispanic and had an uneven jawline but still very cute. His name tag said, Scott, on it. When he saw me he got a funny look on his face like someone had just punched him in the gut, then a goofy grin bloomed across his face. He looked like a actual puppy I kid you not.
"Hi, I can get a caramel diem latte with whip cream please." I smiled at him after I was done ordering (I'm in a good mood). He just kind of stared at me for a minute before he smiled again at me and said "Coming right up, can a get a name for the order?"
"hmm it's Lydia." I handed him the money and I started to turn around, then I changed my mind and leaned my elbows on my counter top. I really should stop talking but I already looked like I wanted to ask something and I didn't want to be rude. It's not like I was talking to stiles.
"Sorry, I was just wondering umm where is Stiles?" Scott make that funny face again, and sadly I didn't shut my mouth before he could talk. " You know, Stiles, about this high," I stood on my toes and put my arm really high, ", he has brown hair, moles, very rude and sarcastic. I was just wondering because he is literally is here every. single. day. and he isn't here today and that never happens so I....just wanted to know ." I finished lamely and he was looking at my like I was the best thing he had seen today but then he cleared his throat and got a serious look on his face.
"Yeah, I know Stiles, He's really sick today but I can give him a message if you would like." He took out a pen and paper, but I was too busy trying to figure out if there was something wrong with him, he went from smiles and rainbows to a normal person like a switch was flipped. I just kind of stared at him till he nodded his head toward the pen and paper.
"Oh right sorry! Just tell him that I'm glad I didn't have to deal with his asshattery today and I hope he feels..." I realized what I was about to say then shook my head, what the hell was I thinking."You know what nevermind! I'll just-just nevermind. Forget I was even here and asked about him." Then walked away quickly and sat down. What if Scott told Stiles about any of this, he would never let me live it down, God I was so screwed. I put my head in my hands and tried make time reverse itself, sadly no such luck.
When I got my drink I noticed that there was still something on it."I was feeling a little off today, but you definitely turned me on." I stopped walking and stared at it, how did he still get this to me!
I stormed back into the Cafe and walked back up to the counter.
"How did Stiles get this to me? was it you? are you his friend? did he tell you about me?" He looked like a deer in headlights and I couldn't blame him, I was glaring daggers into his eyes.
He swallowed hard then spoke "He said you were a bit scary, beautiful but scar-" He broke off and his eyes got all wide, something told me that he didn't mean to say that "I mean, I have no idea what you are talking about." He looked down and I think he could have sank into the floor and disappeared if he tried hard enough.
I was dumbfounded "H-he told you I was beautiful?" and scary but I wasn't focusing on that right now.
"Ummm NO! NO HE DID NOT I HAVE TO GO...now" and then Scott hightailed it out of there into the back room.
I walked out of the Cafe confused as ever. I mean knew Stiles hit on me and used pick up lines but he was just joking...right?
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Hi everyone this chapter was kind of short but I thought it would be a nice buffer for what's to come and I just had this idea last minute. I know you are all sad there was no Stiles in it but next and final chapter will! don't forget to comment below and tell what you think! THANK YOU FOR READING see next time
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FanficI write a bad pick up line on your cup every time I’m your barista’ Stydia AU