coffee shop soundtrack (phan)

0.1

the rain drenched me as i walked outside.

i adjusted my black hood, letting out a sigh. i didn't want to leave the warmness of my apartment, but i've become too dependent on coffee.

i shoved my hands into my pockets as i headed into the cafe on the corner. i almost never came here, but the starbucks i usually went to had just closed. i was coffee-deprived.

i quickly glanced up at the menu, chewing on my lip ring. i decided on what i wanted and looked up at the boy behind the counter, with a fringe not unlike my own and a flower crown. i couldn't believe how attractive he was.

"hey, can I help you?" the pastel boy asked, setting his book down to the side. i snuck a glance at his name tag, taking note of his name, dan.

"yeah, uhm, can i get a medium caramel macchiato latte?" i asked, pulling out a five dollar bill from my pocket.

"of course. that'll be $3.95. have a name?" dan asked, taking out the medium-sized cup.

"i'm phil," i replied, handing him the bill. "keep the change," i smiled at the adorable boy.

"uhm, th-thanks." dan took the bill and put it into the register. "it'll be right out," he said, turning around quickly to prepare the drink.

i lingered at the counter, smiling. "slow day today, hm?"

dan nodded, handing me my drink. "mm, usually more busy ever since starbucks closed. pretty odd that no one's here."

i took the drink, gently brushing my tattooed hand against dan's empty, tanned one. "ahh, i see. when d'ya get off work?"

i watched as dan's cheeks turn red. "in ten minutes, why?"

"maybe we could hang out. you're cute," i blurted, biting down on my lip.

"i-i, uhm, yeah. s-sure," dan fiddled with the knot on his apron, trying to untie it. he succeeded and hung it up on the side wall, adjusting his flower crown before stepping out from behind the counter. "no one's here, i guess i can leave early..."

i nodded, smirking softly. "cool. i like your crown, flower boy."

dan blushed even darker, biting his lip. "i like your tattoos, phil."

"hmm, haven't got a name for me but phil?" i teased, loving to see his blush, loving even more being the cause of it.

dan shook his head, grabbing his bag. "nope, unless you wanna be called punk," he grinned.

"alright, then. phil it is. what would you like to do?"

"i-it's your choice. you're the one who wanted to do something," dan followed me outside, looking down at his feet.

"we could go back to my flat and just hang out? d'ya like video games?"

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heyooooo so here is the sucky first chapter

this is the first time i've written phanfiction lol so sorry it's so horrible.

i'm gonna go now lmao bye