The Coffee Guy BoyxBoy ( #Wattys2016)

Chapter 17

*Alex's POV*

I led Mike to the car, my hand rested on his back as I pushed him lightly. He smiled at me when I opened the door for him, and he hopped on, leaning his head down, trying not to bang his head. I sat on the driving seat and pulled out of the driveway. We headed towards the cinema, with my hand on his thigh and one hand on the steering wheel, and the radio on.

"Hello.." I heard Mike sing. I grinned, and glanced towards him. His voice made startle, the sound of his beauty making me shiver. His voice was so soft and delicate, and so calming. He continued on singing. I tried to focus on the road, but it was impossible by Mike's beautiful melody. 

I parked the car and got out, instantly grabbing Mike's hand and leading him inside. "I can't wait to see the movie." Mike spoke up as he pouted and look around, observing the huge panel's. I grinned and squeezed his hand, and gestured for him to follow me to buy the tickets.

"Two tickets to see Lights Out, please." I smiled at the lady to show respect and she nodded her head, her fingers moving around the computer keyboard. Mike leaned his head on my shoulder and I guess the lady had noticed because she smiled at us, her eyes sparkling. "Row six, seat ten and eleven."

"Thank you," I bopped my head at her and took the tickets from her soft hands and faced Mike, who was fiddling with his sleeves and biting his lip. He looked very uncomfortable and awkward so I wrapped my arm around his waist.

"Too many people, Alex." He mumbled as he looked down, trying to hide his face. I remember him telling me he wasn't very comfortable around many people, and he had confronted me, telling me he has social anxiety, too. I protectively held him and led him to the gate. "It's okay, baby." I whispered into his ear and he inhaled deeply. 

"Tickets, please." The man said grumpily and I rolled my eyes before giving him our tickets. Mike giggled beside me quietly, noticing the eye roll.

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"The movie was so good!" Mike gushed as we got out. I nodded my head, agreeing and we walked out, looking for my car.

"Alex?" Mike asked and turned, "I want coffee. Can we go get some coffee on the way?"

"Yeah, sure." I smiled and he squealed like a little girl, making me chuckle and shake my head. We started to walk, looking for a place to drink. Mike pulled my sleeve, dragging me to a small coffee he had apparently fancied. I pushed the door, making the small bell on the top jiggle and we looked around. It was cozy and quiet, just plenty of elders in the booth. The smell of coffee hit my face as we had entered, making me nearly fall into my knees. This place was small and old-fashioned. Wooden everywhere.

Mike was talking to the waitress and I took a seat in the booth, Mikes soon following after. He sat opposite to me and rested his cold hands on top of mine in the middle of the table. I smiled as he gripped my hands. He looked so happy. His green-blue eyes shining and his smile so cute and big. His cheeks flushed and his hair messy. He just looked so perfect and cute. And I've probably said that too much. I focused on his jawline as he looked out the huge glass window. I don't understand how can one human being be so perfect. He looked like a piece of drawn art, he looked so unreal. How can one perfect human being have so many pain, but can still fake a smile? He's one of the strongest boy I have ever met.

"Thank you." I shook my head and looked up, noticing the waitress had put our coffee orders in front of us. Mike nodded his head at the lady and he started to sip his coffee. I sipped on my coffee, and flinched when the very hot liquid became contact with my tongue and throat. Mike giggled and I looked up, my face breaking into a grin.

"What?" I chuckled, twirling my finger tips around the cup. He sniffled.

"You just looked cute and funny at the same time." He giggled again. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window. It was calming and relaxing, I liked it.