*screamin* a hustle cat(Mason) fanfiction

chapter 1

Today was the day. I have asked my small group of friends to hang out. I let them chose, they chose a cat cafe. Go figure. Today was the day I am going to Come out to them. I already have to one, Leslie. She was super chill about it too. thank God.

So here we are. sitting at a small Cafe. all in our little spots. Sadly I have to sit next to the guy that made me accept my gayness. He's always hitting on me. When he breathes i feel like Darth Vadar decided to join our fucking friend group. His face is so weird, and his hair is horrific. Leslie gives me a reassuring nod. I don't want to do this. Maybe it can wait...Jacob puts his hand on my upper thigh. I shoot him a look

"knock it off" i whisper and slap his hand off.

he chuckles and puts it back...higher...

"I CAN'T DO THIS!" i shout standing up, "I'M GAY. LESBIAN, HOMOSEXUAL, QUEER, SYNONYMS." i blurt out

"oh, well...that was sudden" Caleb laughs, " what made you decide to tell us now?"

"him." i motion to jacob "look dude, i don't like guys, i keep telling you i'm not interested. Why wont you leave me alone?"

he laughs "c'mon. just give me a chance. i could turn you straight." he gives me a disgusting look of lust. i damn near vomit.

"that's not how it works." i growl.

"Jacob shut up. guys move down." Leslie demands

everyone moves down and now i get to sit next to Leslie. Shakily i take my seat. Everyone goes back to their conversations. I stare at the table trying to calm my breathing when a small plate with a vanilla doughnut with strawberry icing and chocolate drizzle is set in front of me. it has a cute cat face on it too. i look up to ace the one who set it down in front of me.

a girl who seems extremely tall stands at me looking back. she has stunning emerald eyes shine in the light, her face is perfectly caressed by her beautiful short strawberry blonde hair, most of it is covered up by a bandanna though, she also wears an apron.

"u-um, i d-didn't order this..." i avert my gaze, becoming flustered.

"on the house" she smiles faintly at me.

"wh-why?" i make eye contact again, confusion sketched into my features

"heard you come out. congratulations." she fully smiles at me

"o-oh, thank you..um..."

"Mason."

"thank you Mason" i smile up at her a blush still on my face. half from embarrassment half from being flustered.

"what's your name?" she asks plopping down next to me

"L-Lennox...It's nice to meet you" i stutter like a fucking idiot.

"you too." she sighs.

"never seen you 'round..." she glances at me, still with a stoic face, "you new?"

"ah, no...i don't get out much..." i nervously chuckle. FUCK SHE'S HOT!

"hm." she grunts and nods, "should come 'ere more often." she looks the other way, but not before i catch her blush a little.

in a nervous spur i shove half the doughnut into my mouth. Smooth. i quickly swallow and clear my throat

"uh, yeah. i should." i start, "i-it's seems really peaceful here...and you work here so..." i shrug my voice dropping a little at the last few words.

her eyes widen. "well...come back 'round noon." she says and stands up, grabbing my plate, refusing to make eye contact.

"o-okay...thank you for the doughnut. It was really good." i muster a small smile

"hm." she nods and quickly strides back into the kitchen.

i shakily sigh and look back at my friends to see them staring at me.

"what?" i ask moderately concerned

"oh my fucking God." Eric Laughs

"you literally just came out to us and now you have a possible love interest." Jonah howls with laughter.

"w-what?! n-no, guys come on!" i complain with a pout

everyone laughs and i turn into a blushing mess. little do i know that a certain cook is watching from the kitchen with a small smile dusting her lips.