ANOTHA ONE
I'm sorry he's just really loveable I can't help my self look at this SQUISH
Btw I recommend listening to Fresh Eyes by Andy Grammer
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You were walking into your favorite café, just barely missing the rain that was coming on. You peered out of the large windows of the corner shop, and it was really pouring outside.
You made you way over to the counter, and ordered a hot chocolate, with extra marshmallows. The book you had brought was practically burning a hole in your purse, waiting to be read. You walked the normal path that you took to your favorite table. Before you sat down, you quickly tucked your wallet into your bag. You turned around to see someone was already sitting on the small metal chair that was essentially your second home, and he was deeply involved in the book in front of him.
"Uh, excuse me, you're in my seat.", you spoke timidly, you were never one for conflict.
Unfortunately, your feeble attempt at getting the boy to tear his eyes from his book didn't work. You decided to try again, you tapped him on the shoulder. This time, he looked up.
"Uh, Hi?" He questioned, obviously not knowing who you were. If it were you, you would most likely find it weird for a stranger to tap you on the shoulder.
"Hi, uhm, you're... well... you're kind of in my seat.", you pushed out.
"You seem to be mistaken, I was here before you. I'm sorry." He took his attention away from you and dove back into his book.
"Well, you see, this is the seat that I sit in everyday." You sighed, your attempts weren't getting you anywhere. But, maybe this boy would have a kind heart.
"Well, you're welcome to join me, although I might not be exceptional company, I quite like this book." He smiled, and you took a seat. What was the harm in new company? "It's something I've read a few times, but it's still my favorite."
You eyed the cover of his book and you gasped, it was the book you had brought with you. You turned and reached into your bag and pulled out the very same book he had in his hand, although his, much more worn.
"This is my all-time favorite book, I cannot believe I found someone else who likes it! There aren't a lot of people you come across who enjoy this book." You were beaming, you found joy in relating with this stranger through something as small as a book.
He smiled at you, and you took notice of his features this time. He had beautiful brown eyes, they were more of a chocolate color. He had strong cheekbones and fair skin, but one of his most prominent features were his large lips. They were the color of a light rose, and showed evidence of being bitten. His hair was dark brown, and it was slightly messy, but it looked good that way.
"What?" He asked, snapping you out of what you were doing.
"Oh, nothing sorry. You're just, um, good-looking." Your voice becoming high as you finished, realizing what you had said. You cringed at your words, why would you say that out loud?
He chuckled, his adam's apple bobbing up and down. "The same to you."
You smiled, and sipped on your hot chocolate. This boy was different, and you liked him.
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THIS IS SO FLUFFY IM CDJNCJS HES SUCH A GREAT HUMAN ByE
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Short StoryThese are one shots that are generally written by request, but sometimes I want to write one for the fun of it. You can inbox me with requests, I will gladly write them!