Jian one shots

Starbucks crush

Dedicated to CutiiePiie for posting one of the nicest comments I've ever gotten and making me smile on a bad day <3
p.s.- this ones really long so I apologize but I figure you guys won't mind ;)

Jc was a typical collage student. He went to classes, talked to his friends, studied, and had a normal life.

He was bi but leaned towards guys. All his friends knew and excepted him but his parents had kicked him out... whatever.... they had always resented him anyways. He was just glad that he had found out who really cared for him.

Him and his best friend Connor rented out a small apartment while they went to school together. both worked at a clothing shop a couple blocks away; the job had flexible hours and paid surprisingly well.

Jc had a good life... but that was the problem. His life was only good. Nothing exciting ever happened he would go through the same routine everyday:

- get up
- go to classes
- meet up with Connor/ go to work
-study at Starbucks
- go home play video games
-sleep

Then wake up and repeated. Every. Single. Day. He knew he shouldn't complain- but something just felt like it was... missing.

He had gotten used to the feeling over time. Pushed it to the back of his mind, and locked it away... but things like that couldn't stay hidden forever...

~*~*~*~

Jc pov

I walked into the sweet smelling Starbucks and smiled to myself.... Damn I love coming here.

I'm normally a loud crazy person but for some reason the murmur of voices and sound of soft music playing in the background soothed me. I never bought anything, which I admit is weird; but I would bring my school books to study or would play with the wheels on my penny board while listening to music... nobody really cared that I was there. I guess to them I was just another face, another customer.

After walking over to 'my table' in the back corner I dumped my bag on the floor and pulled out my history book.

I started reading about how some random ass person did some random ass thing that changed the world, blah, blah, blah... to be truthful I was really daydreaming about random shit in the back of my head... I was so zoned out that I didn't realize someone was next to me until they cleared there throat.

My head snapped up and I saw a guy worker that I didn't recognize standing next to me with a coffee in his hand... and trust me I would have remembered him because damn did he look amazing... must be new I guess

"hey, sorry to be annoying... but someone just bought this for you" he smiled shyly and placed a warm coffee in front of me. I normally would say thank you but I just looked at it confused; and truthfully I was still to shocked about his appearance to be thinking straight.

"who bought it?" I asked causally... as if it happened all the time but I could tell he saw right through my act.

"sorry... they tipped me so that I wouldn't tell you..." he bit his lip and looked like he was about to say more but someone called from the back and he turned around.

"I'm coming!" he yelled over his shoulder before looking back at me.

"sorry I can't be more help but... see you around I guess!" he smirked at me a bit before walking away.

I looked at the coffee sitting in front of me and then around the small café... who the hell in there right mind would by someone like me a coffee? After a short debate with myself I decided to drink it; I mean its not poison right? And I come on... its freeeeee!!!