Emo Band Imagines

Rude Barista ~ C.C.

The cold wind hit your skin as you stepped out of your car. You put a stray of hair behind your ear and sighed loudly.

"I really need my morning coffee..." You mumbled to yourself as you opened the door to Starbucks and entered it.

Suprisingly, there were much people in there. A group of 4 teen girls who were giggling around in a high pitched voice, which already started to annoy you, a couple sitting next to the window, a business man doing something on his laptop, an older lady with her little pug and a rather-good looking man, who was on the phone with somebody.

You slowly headed to the female, blond, barista, who was chewing her gum pretty loud, looking at her pitch black nails and leaning onto something. For some reason, there were no people in line.

"Um..hi?" You started.

The barista rolled her eyes, wanting you to see it, and eyed you up and down. It seemed like she was watching you like she was gonna tear you limb for limb.

"What?" She angrily spat.

"I just want an ice coffee." You tried to stay calm. "No need for being rude..." You mumbled the last part while looking down.

"One ice coffee!" She turned around and yelled to the rather young man, who was preparing the coffees. She turned back to you and started to stare at you again, which made you uncomfortable, so you just turned around and looked around Starbucks one more time.

The teen group had left, which explained why it was more quiet now. The others hadn't left yet, including the man who had been on the phone.

"Here." The barista teared you out from your thoughts with her annoying voice. She placed your cup of ice coffee a little to hard on the counter, considering half of it was spilled because of that and the cup having no lid.

You started to get annoyed by now and couldn't hold your anger anymore. But before you could do anything, she looked past you, her eyes lighting up and she pushed up her obviously-fake boobs up.

You didn't even have to turn around to see why she was trying to impress somebody, because the man who was having a phone call earlier, placed his hand on your shoulder and gave you a small smile.

"One ice coffee, please." He smiled to the barista. She nodded quickly and came back soon with the ice coffee he ordered. She put it in his hand and he payed.

"Thank you." He smirked and gave the ice coffee to you.

You were suprised by that, but took the coffee and gave the unknown man a goofy grin.

He placed his hand in your back, guiding you outside.

"Thank you for this." You giggled while pointing to your ice coffee. "But why did you help me?" You tilted your head in confusion.

The man placed his hands in his pockets and started to giggle too.

His giggle is adorable.

"Because I thought 'that girl has a nice ass'." He joked.

You gasped dramatically and hit him playfully on his arm, almost spilling your coffee. "Woah, careful!" He laughed.

"I'm Christian. But everybody calls me CC." He held his hand out for you to shake.

"My name's Y/n." You bit your lip as you shook your hand with his.