Michael flipped through the pages of a magazine, since today seemed to be slower than the usual nights. It was a Wednesday night, and not many people came late on the weekdays.
Calum, Michaels co-worker and best friend, blew spitballs at Michael, who missed due to his lack of hand eye coordination.
"Nice hair, Purple." Michael looked up to see Luke standing at the counter.
"It's violet." The colored-haired boy mumbled, putting his magazine down as Luke placed his order.
"L-u-k-e." The blonde boy spelled, and Michael nodded as he made the drink. He wrote Luke's name on the cup, and Luke smiled.
"Thanks," he paused for a second to squint at the name tag on Michaels shirt, "Mitchell." He finished, and handed Michael the money. The pale boy glared at him as Luke walked in in triumph. Michael returned to his magazine when he heard the bell of the door opening.
"It says Luek." He stated, and Michael suppressed a giggle.
A/n
It is going to be kind of sort of short oops
Starting next few chapters I'm putting ur Luke names on the cup so comment guys ily
~Kay
