joshler | oneshots

i don't like coffee

A brunette boy sat at the table in the far right corner, just as always. His eyelashes fluttered about with the slightest shared contact of their eyes, a rosy pink lacing his tan cheeks. He never ordered anything, he just sat and observed. Josh had wondered countless times what he had been doing, normally he would have to escort someone out if they didn't buy anything. But he didn't, instead, his curiosity ate up at him.

"Hello, how are you doing today, sir?" Josh spoke with pride, giving a warm and friendly smile. The boy remained quiet for a second, Josh assumed he was getting ready to order. Maybe he never bought anything because he had been waiting for someone to access him. How silly of Josh to had never assumed or taken action on that.

"I don't want anything." The boy croaked, his voice's crackles resembling those of a firework. Josh felt a chill run through him at how rough he sounded. Josh gave a confused look, focusing on the features of the boy. He hadn't noticed how beautiful he was until now, his pink lips, how soft they looked, his tan complexion highlighting his chocolate-brown eyes.

"W-well, you have been coming here every Friday for three months now, you surely must know this is a coffee shop, where you order things." Josh stuttered, his hand resting on the small round table. Tyler gave a small peek over his shoulder, admiring the man beside him, his frizzy blue hair, his pale skin, big and beautiful mocha eyes.

"I don't like coffee." He muttered, his sandy cheeks becoming a shade that resembled a childhood favorite- pink lemonade. Josh felt his teeth become caught on his lip, he gave a soft breath and reexamined what he said, a plethora of thoughts clouding his mind.

"What possibly could he be here for, then?"

"Our food selection doesn't look like it fits his taste, but it couldn't hurt asking."

"What would you like then?" Josh quirked a brow, his smile fading, now becoming slightly frustrated with the difficult customer.

"I'd like to take you out for dinner." Tyler choked, slipping a strip of paper out of his pocket, it read a number and:

Tyler

Josh stood in shock as Tyler handed him the small strip of information, as soon as Josh could finish reading, he lifted his head and the boy was gone.

A/N:

HEY WOW LOOK AT THAT IM GONNA LEAVE IT HERE BC IM AN ASS