Coffee

Addicted To Your Eyes... And Caffine

All notes and shit will be in bold. This was suggested by molly_templeton so hope you like it! ;)

   It was a regular day at work, serving hipsters fancy coffee for too much money, humming quietly and stirring frothing milk. It was the only available job you could find and you've been working here for three months. You just handed a customer their crappy coffee when a distraction walked in the door.

      It was the the hottest distraction you've ever seen. He had a red t-shirt on that hung loosely on this shoulders and black jeans that clung to his muscular legs. He stretched and yawned, making his shirt ride up just enough to see his belly button. He then ran his fingers through the most perfect hair you've ever seen. You tried to calm yourself down. "It doesn't matter, he wouldn't ever care about you" you sigh and watch as he walks over to the counter. Then you can see his face clearly. "Holy shit" you mutter under your breath. It was Brendon Urie

   "Hi......hi-I'll have-I-uhhhh" he was staring at you. Mr. Suave Brendon Urie was STUTTERING. And he was STARING. He stood there for a few seconds then said "uhhhhh... hi I'm Brendon." You couldn't help it. You burst in to full blown snickering and it looked like he had just lost a $20,000 dollar bet. "No, I'm sorry! I love your band, I just-my name is y/n" you smile. "That's uhhh- yeah I like it- your name-very pretty-yeah" he looked mortified. You looked at his eyes then realized you couldn't do that with out blushing, but it was too late. He then smiled brightly and you said "do you want a coffee or something?" He chuckled and said "yeah, I'll have a cappuccino" then began tapping his feet as I turned toward the machine. While his coffee was brewing, he sheepishly said "um... do you wanna, you know, can I see your phone- not to steal it or anything! Just-" he sighed "I screwed this up didn't I..." I took the sharpie we use to write orders on cups and wrote my phone number and the words call me with a heart on his cup. I handed it to him with the biggest smile I ever had in that crappy coffee place. When he saw the number he almost spilled his coffee all over himself. I giggled loudly and he whispered " that sound is more beautiful than any I'll ever make" and with that he was gone.

Fast forward to when you finish your shift

   You finally finished work and you were covered in coffee and sweat. Sounds gross? Probably because it is. You began to gather your belongings when you noticed 3 text messages.

Hi
Please reply I want to talk
Is that weird to say? Shit

   You giggled and replied.

It is not weird, I just finished work
I thought you were gonna do that asshole thing where guys don't text until three days later

   Three minutes later, he replied

Do guys do that? Has anyone done that to you? Fuck anyone that dumb. How could they resist talking to someone as beautiful as YOU
Shit I said too much

   You replied immediately

I don't think you said enough mr. charming

   He replied immediately

Call me when you get home

   You had this radiating happiness that spread a giant grin on your face. You drove home listening to Camisado and softly humming along.

Fast forward to when you get home

   "Y/N? WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU! YOU LITTLE BITCH"

   It was your father.

To be continued...