Summary: You're friends with Enid, Bianca, and Yoko and end up meeting the cute barista at the Weathervane.
Warnings: None
Author's Note: I haven't done one for Wednesday in a while and I just finished rewatching. I love Tyler despite him being the monster and everything. :)
I walk at the back of the group as they all excitedly talk amongst themselves. Somehow I had wound up being friends with Enid who was one of the most energetic and outgoing people I had ever met which was the opposite of me. Enid and her friends had decided I needed to get out of Nevermore and had all but begged me to join them while they went into Jericho so here we were.
We walk inside the coffee shop and the bell over the door ding signaling our entrance. Immediately the smell of coffee fills my nose as I look around the small shop. There are not many people there and the few that are, are looking at us with disgust in our Nevermore uniforms.
We make our way up to the counter and I have no idea what I'm going to order since I'm not a big coffee drinker. As Enid, Yoko, and Bianca order my mind is racing wondering what I was going to say. All too soon, it's my turn.
I step forward from the back an upon seeing the barista behind the counter my mouth goes dry. He has brown fluffy curly hair, brown eyes, and a soft smile. I start trying to form a sentence in my head and as I do I start to panic that I'm holding up the line. Finally I'm able to say, "Sorry, I don't usually drink coffee."
Still smiling at me he says, "That's okay. We have hot chocolate if you'd like."
I nod with my cheeks tinted red as he rings me up. The four of us sit at a table while we wait for our drinks to arrive. I stare out the window too embarrassed about how I acted at the counter to partake in the conversation. After about five minutes our drinks arrive and I cant' bring myself to look at the barista. Much to my shock, he takes the time to talk to Enid and I begin to regret coming.
Over the next few weeks, I find myself making more and more trips to the Weathervane just to see the cute bartender. He works most of the time I go and he memorizes my order. I also end up learning his name is Tyler.
I'm sitting in what has become my usual booth as Tyler brings over my hot chocolate. I look up at him and to my surprise he sits down across from me. He says, "You don't really talk much do you."
I shake my head as I say, "No not really. I'm more of an introverted person." Tyler taps his fingers on the table as I take a sip of my hot chocolate. He says, "So how did you end up friends with Enid?"
I smile at the memory but I say, "I guess she saw me alone one day and felt bad for me." I look down at the table and mindlessly pick something invisible on the table. I continue, "I'm not really good at making friends or talking to people in general."
I still don't look at Tyler but to my surprise he says, "Well you're talking to me and I like you."
I look up at him and I say, "Thank you but I don't know why you would want to be my friend." I feel my heart drop at pushing him away but I liked him and I knew it wouldn't work because he was a normie and well, I wasn't.
He looks taken aback at my statement but says, "I want to be your friend because I find you interesting and not just because you go to Nevermore."
I look at him and see genuine interest, excitement, and a little bit of hope in his face. I bite my lip, debating for a moment before I sigh in defeat and unable to resist his puppy dog eyes say, "Fine."
His face lights up and he say quickly, "Meet me here after my shift on Saturday, I get off at four and then we can go to that fair that's going to be here."
I turn it over in my mind and before I can second guess myself I agree to it. He looks like I just made his year as he gets up from the booth and goes back behind the counter. As he does I can't help but think to myself, what did I just get myself into.
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Multi-Fandom Imagines
FanfictionJust imagines of various musicals, movies, and TV shows I like. Also for me to see what people are interested in seeing me post so that going forward I have an idea of what people want to see from me.
