Coffee and UFO's

He's the tear in my heart.

An: Sorry it's been so long guys! I've had a lot going on lately and it slipped my mind to update.

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Dan sat repainting his nails and waiting for his new friend to return to their mildly dreary room so that they could chat or drink the heavenly black liquid that his life revolved around. He sat on his bed and closed his eyes while listening to songs against sex by neutral milk hotel he was only vaguely alerted when the door opened.

He cracked open one eye only to find Phil being carried in whilst partaking in an intense lip lock with an attractive blonde boy with mildly exotic features. Oh lord Phil was thrown roughly on the bed and the lights were switched off leaving only the fairy lights illuminating the room.

Dan closed his eyes right as moans and pants filled the room around him, the banging of the bed against the wall and mewls that sounded uniquely Phil followed by almost primal grunts from the tall blonde man continued until around three am when they both passed out. Dan didn't sleep a wink, poor thing.

He put on jeans and a five finger death punch t-shirt as well as his usual platforms and ran out of the room as quickly as he could before sneaking out of the house and in to the small yard behind the shed. He pulled out a pack of Marlboro slims light one up and took a drag trying to get the disappointing and vaguely scarring memory out of his head.

Tonight would indeed be a long night followed by an equally long day tomorrow his schedule aligned almost perfectly with Phil's and he wasn't quite sure of he could handle being with him all day after what had happened.

He took a moment to ponder the past four hours in which he spent listening to the primal ball slapping sex that Phil and that other guy were having and shuddered before silently hoping that this wouldn't be a regular occurrence. If he heard any more aggressive South African moans he might commit homicide. Not to mention that he could manage hearing Phil's voice with out thinking about his airy moans and mewls, which was not a good thing. The only thing that kept Dan from getting randy was the aggressive and battle cry-esque grunts and shouts from the mystery man. He felt a slight pang of jealousy and frowned at the thought of Phil having sex with someone else. He didn't know why he was feeling like this. He firmly believed as long as you were happy with yourself you could fuck and be fucked by as many people as you desired, but something about the image of Phil having sex with someone else made him bubble with an anxious and uncomfortable feeling that he hadn't felt since he was young.

If he were braver he'd head to his room and grab his backpack and walk the grounds because he sure as hell wouldn't be getting any sleep tonight. He rifled through his pockets finding his Black Widow and Hawkeye wallet and smiled at the fact that he had money on him.

He settled for walking towards the school cafe to see if it was open. He could most definitely use some liquid energy right about now. He calmly walked with his hands in his pockets towards the dimly lite cafe and entered through the door please toy surprised it was open.

There was a boy with silky black hair styled in a shaggy and slightly messy way. His skin was a light olive color and his eyes were a shining brown.

"Welcome to Café Diem. My names Kevin." Smiled the boy gently happy not to be alone in the barren coffee shop.

"Er..Hi. I'm Dan." Replied Dan slightly taken aback by the cute boy.

"What's your order? Not that I'm rushing you or anything. I like the company" sputtered out Kevin shyly.

"Um I'll take a Carmel macchiato if that's okay with you" Dan sad pulling out his wallet.

"On the house, it's been pretty empty around here lately. You maybe wanna hang out for a bit?" Kevin questioned blushing slightly.

"Sure and thanks." Dan smiled happily at having at least someone to hang oh with of not Phil.

Daniel could tell his night was most definitely getting better as he sat on the counter and began chatting with the barista as he made his coffee. He smiled at finding suitable company.

Yes, this would do nicely.