🌻The Drink🍯

"One Cappucino, Please."

Ruby red, yet somehow dull eyes found the brilliant viridian eyes of the cashier. The cashier had a pearly white smile plastered on his face, Red didn't really wanna talk, but he wanted the coffee. "H-Hey..." The cashier's eyes were flicking around in directions other than Red's. Red almost grunted in annoyance until he realized that all the café workers have name tags. Red squinted in attempt to read his "G...Gra-Greeeeen...-"

The viridian clinged onto his ruby eyes at the low purr of his name "May I help you?" he ran a hand through his honey brown hair as he awaited an answer, Red stared blankly, completely lost in his eyes, the other male began to feel awkward and waved a hand in front of his face after a while of the almost loving gaze. "Hellooo~ Earth to customer~" Red snapped out of the daze, "Ach, sorry, uh...can I....can I get...one cappunico, please? T-To go..." Green's pearly whites formed a gummy smile, followed by a low chuckle as a result from the scenario before "Sure, that'll be-" he clicked quickly on the register "138 pokémoney" Red paid the oddly low price, usually it was 300. Red shrugged it off- "Ah! Almost forgot, may I please have your name?" Red nodded, followed by a nervous gulp "R...R...Re...-" Green raised an eyebrow in confusion "So...your name is Ren?" Red mentally facepalmed "It's Red." Green kept his eyebrow up from more confusion "As in the color?" Red rolled his eyes in a playful manner "I dunno, is green a color?" Green chuckled "Touché" he received the order and wrote what was necessary on the cup, like checking off the drink's ingredients, he then scribbled the name Red in a calligraphy type of writing and put a smiley face next to it, "Here ya go" Red greeted the warm feeling of the cup "Neato."

Wait, neato? Oh my god, you're such a dork Red... Red walked outside and began sipping at the cup lid, now stained with cappucino droplets as the autumn wind scratched at his pale face, Red's scarf receiving the cold flow in the process. He sipped the sweet yet somewhat spiced hot drink as warm shaded leaves fell from the trees and skidded across the streets "Perfect day to take the train today" Red whispered to himself as he gulped down more of the drink. Two hands pressed on his shoulders as he drank, causing Red to spit the drink out in surprise "Sure is!" Red's face was flushed in anger, ready to punch Gold's face, he knew he was gonna find a familiar sneer from his college roommate "WHAT THE-" he said while turning to face his attacker, his ruby red orbs then found the familiar viridian ones that enchanted him in a trance earlier, he began to stare but then snapped out of it quickly, "Dude! What the hell, I could've punched you straight in the face at any moment!" Green smiled playfully "So, you would have punched an elderly?" Red growled "You're not old, flipping dweeb!" Green held in his laugh, but some of it managed to leak out into a giggle "Dweeb?" Red rolled his eyes "What the Palkia are you doing here anyways, aren't you supposed to be typing away at the register?" Green scrunched his face up in offense "Shouldn't you have a book to be studying? Nerd."

Red rolled his eyes "I'm not a nerd-" Green's nose almost touched Red's at this "All you need is the glasses and geeky talk, and from what happened  earlier, you got the geeky talk 'neato', you just need glasses-" Red growled "I don't need glasses!" Green scoffed "I dunno, squinting at a rather large nametag on my chest when I was barely two feet away from you, begs to differ!" Green stepped back from the bench next to a tree around 5 feet away from Red, he then held four fingers up "How many fingers am I holding???" Red scoffed "This is ridiculous!" "How many fingers???" Green continued to press. Red rolled his eyes and began to focus on where he was...except all he saw was a blur of a tall man and a tree, he couldn't make out what were his fingers, he wanted to win the argument, so he shouted a number "This is ridiculous, six!" Green imitated the sound of a buzzer "Wrong! Now let's go and get you some glasses!" Red felt pestered "I'M NOT GETTING ANY!" He then flusterdly got off the bench and walked to the nearest train station, boarded the train to his home street and went home, he began noticing he couldn't see things well and got some glasses from the eye doctor that day. After a long day, he went to bed.