SnowBaz One Shots

The Prince the Waiter (pt 2)

Simon
     "Hello welcome to Alicia's Coffee. How may I help you?" I said to guy who just barged in here with the most terrifying look on his face.
     I knew he was the prince but I really didn't care. If the Prince cared enough he'd visit the kingdom all the time and not once every five years. Maybe he'd even help those who are poor like me.
      My parents didn't care enough about me to take care of me so they sent me to Davy who I can't stand. I have to live with him until I get my own place. For now I work as a waiter at a local coffee shop.
     I went into my work face which was a joyful look and asked him what he wanted.
     To be honest he wasn't that bad looking. Maybe because he's a rich prince I thought.
     "Um, hello! I would like um a..." He started to say. He seemed like he needed help.
     "Would you like a regular with a cinnamon roll?" I asked my voice sounding almost desperate.
     "Yes! Please! Oh and what is your name?" He asked.
     "Simon. Simon Snow."
     I wrote down the order and was about to enter the kitchen when he grabbed my wrist.

     Baz
     Oh. My. God. His skin is so soft. And he looks so...Perfect. He also seems to have the most nice personality too. He is perfect. I want to pull him into a kiss right there and then.

Simon
     He is just looking into my eyes and I'm looking into his. They're so beautiful. I kind of want to kiss him. Right now. Right here.

Baz
     So I do.