The Coffee Guy BoyxBoy ( #Wattys2016)

Chapter 36

MIKE'S POV

"Ugh I'm at work today" - I said while I was packing my stuff from the locker to go home. Alex was standing next to me looking down his phone, probably not even hearing what I'm saying. I started getting tired from this work, all that loud music and drunk screming people. But I made friends with a girl there, her name is Taylor and talk to each other on te break when we go out of the building to smoke. She was older than me with around 5-6 years I suppouse and she had a huge brown eyes and big eyelashes. She had a pretty long hair that was usually on ponytale. She was calling me 'Mickey-Rickey' and I found that so annoying and girly.

"Will we go or?" - Alex asked still looking at his screen. 

"Yes, I'm ready. What are you doing on your phone?"

"This girl somehow found my phone number and now she's texing me and i'm trying to tell her to stop cuz she's fucking annoying!" -

He told me about that girl earlier. I can;t stand her so I'm trying to ignore what's going on. He finally put his pone on his poket and took my  hand. We got out of school and the wind just blew the shit ot of me. 

"Oh, you're at work today"

I quickly turned my head to look at him and giggled. That was just great, he's such a dork. We slowly walked to the car and then we arrived home. Akihiko started making sounds and tried to climb ALex's legs but he took him in his hands and started caressing him. 

Hours later we were done eating and fell asleep on the couch till my alarm woke me up. I had to go to work. I saw that Alex didn't woke up and I carefully got away from his hug and kissed his cheek.

"Did you watched the match last night? It was sick!" - Taylor said when we went out to smoke, she was standing right in front of the door and I was leaning against the wall. I lighted up my cigarette and took deep inhale of smoke. I was able to smoke only here so I wanted to just get on with it. But I think it's good I smoke only here, if I could smoke everywhere I would just smell and look like someone homeless. And the house would be smeling of smoke. 

"No, don't be silly. Just look at me" - I said laughing. She rolled her eyes.

"Do you want a beer? It's like the next new thing, I really like it" - Tay showed me the brown bottle but I couldn't see the name.

"I don't drink, thanks. I'm not even legal yet"

"C'mon, Micky-Ricky"

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The music was making my body collapse and I felt like my legs are like rubber. My eyes couldn't find a place to look and my head was jumping here and there. I was feeling the alcochol climbing up in my troath but I stopped it from getting out. My handsstarted swinging  and went on the dance floor. I hated this music so much, I hated it but something was making me wanna move my body to it. I was jmping around mostly and when I got tired I got down and tried to make some cool rap moves. I didn;t know if it was working but people were around me in cyrcle and they were clapping. I got tired and just stayed on the floor.

"Mickey?" - I heard Taylor's voice above me. She was pushing my shoulder to get up. I slowly stood up and leaned on her - "You look so funny, Mickey"

"Do have like beer-zzz. It's like not mine but I invented it" - I laughed and tried to keep my balance.

"What? You want more beer? Don't you think you had enough? Just sit here" - she left me on one of the high chairs.

"I really don't think america should win. Oprah is like Opal because when yoiu do it its Opral and I love Opral! " - the light were blinding me and I was laughinf my ass of.

"Oh,nice. Now just stay here. Your boyfriend gonna pick you up in half an hour." - She left me there. 

"But I d-wanna don't home...no I dont' wanna go home..haha I mess up with the senteceseeses. You know whats good? Do you know whats the time?"

"Yes"

"Thanks"

She giggled I didn't know why. I pointed some stuff around the room then stood up, the music wa just so appealing. I lighed up one more cigarette and trew it on the ground. I stepped on it and suddenly saw te clock. I couldn't see it very well so I went closer. I had to go. I didn't had balance but I managed to go out of te building. When I was out, I saw Alex's car and his standing next to it. He shaked his hands making me laugh. My leg refused to stay strong and I found myself on the ground. I think I hit my head buteverything was so funny. The ground was funny. Alex's voice was funny. My head was funny.

"Are you okay?" - Alex tried to lift me up.

"What are you doing?! Stay away Nicki Minaj!"

"Are you drunk?"

"WHOS DRUNK? NOT MEE"

"Okay, okay. Let's go home. You hit your head hard."

He helped me stand up while I was trying to put my finger in his nose. He was laughing from time to time when we were trying ot get to the car but most of the time he didn't looked like was having fun like me. 

"I LIKE BIG BUTTS AND I CAN NOT LIE"

"Mike, stop pressing the honk!"

He was sounding so damn funny.