That Boy With The Beanie

He's so cute, aw

After a 10 minute run, I arrive, tired, at the Starbucks at 5:57pm. Just in time. I look through the windows, well glance, and there is no sign of Luke. I walk in and take a seat near the window.

There are two seats, one for me and one for Luke. In the café, there are the following;

·        A person with a Mac book, like always

·        A couple kissing, eek

·        A group of adults in the meeting section

·        A geeky guy with glasses, kind of hot too, with a IPhone

·        Finally, an woman who is writing in a notebook

It is now 6:07, I hope Luke is still coming. Right at that moment, the door opens and my dream walks in.

He is wearing a casual black jacket, zipped down halfway (so hot), a royal blue Nirvana tee (so hot), some skinny jeans with a few rips in them, I think they were meant to be though, (so hot), some black pumps and (as typical) a black beanie. He has his black lip stud in his lip, which is the one of the many reasons I sometimes just stare at him.

He holds the door for a woman who is carrying like 10 books. What a gentlemen. The woman says thank you and Luke does a simple half-smile and says- “don’t mention it”. I freaking love him.

He flips his hair to get it out of his eyes, and sees me, just sitting here. He smiles and flips his hair once more. Oh Luke, marry me?

He strolls over, really casual, and moves his chair backwards to sit down, when he reaches where I am sitting.

“Sorry I was late” His Australian accent melts my heart. It’s 6:15 but who’s counting? “I got dirt all over me during footy, I had to take a shower” His face looks guilty. Hot.

“It’s fine really” My voice is smaller, quieter than his by a great deal. He laughs to himself, quietly. He is about to say something, then changes his mind.

“Um, what do you want to drink?” He asks me. He is so cute, aw.

“Ummm…” I take a quick look at the menu. “An ice Frappuccino with coffee and cream, p-p-please” My voice stutters towards the end of what I was saying. I bite my lip.

“Yeah cool, I’ll get the same” He is about to walk away when I say-

“You sure you don’t want any money?” I look up to him. He just shakes his head and says back “Nope, this ones on me” He smiles and starts to walk towards the counter. He walks so cute. I really do love him.