The brunet boy from Wolverhampton took a sip of his room temperature coffee while typing, rather poorly with one hand. From the sippnit of the conversation between the curly haired worker and cute blond stranger he had thought of batman and his butler, which led to superheroes, which somehow, don't ask how cause the boy doesn't know, led to the coffee shop workers and the quiet boy with a crush on the curly one. So basically a superhero story was being written.
Harry, with his cheeky personality had powers of persuasion and charm. In the writer’s three person superhero team Harry was tasked with getting information out of the villain’s minions and helping getting past guards by distracting and or convincing them to let the three heroes pass.
The feathery haired boy, whom the writer didn't know the name of, had unknown powers. That he hadn't reached his full potential, but somehow always had the right power for a sticky situation, but only when life threating.
Then there was the second worker, Zayn from what the boy had remembered seeing on the name tag, he had powers of invisibility and speed.
The boy wasn't sure of who was to be the villain, but that would come to him in time. Meanwhile there was a tap on his shoulder. The brunet turned to see the blond from earlier. The boy set his coffee down and smiled up at the stranger.
"Hi, I know this is really weird, but could I sit with you? See, my spot had got taken when I went to the bathroom and...You didn't to know this much information did you?" The stranger rambled. Not that the writer minded one bit. The Irish accent from the blonde was nice to listen to. He motioned for the stranger to sit.
"Thanks!" The blonde gave a beaming smile and sat right down across from the brunet. "I'm assuming you aren't much of a talker?" They asked and the boy just shrugged. It wasn't that he didn't like to talk, he just preferred not to talk when something would be much easier with a gesture.
"Well fair warning, I like to talk. I'm Niall, Niall Horan." The blonde extended his hand for the brunet to shake, which he did.
"I like to listen. I'm Liam Payne." The brunet replied back. He was saying his first words in a couple hours so his voice came out a bit raspy.
"Liam Payne? As in that author Liam Payne?" The blonde, Niall, asked with surprised quite evident in his Irish voice. The writer simply nodded. Niall nodded, "Okay then. I'm meeting a famous person. Cool."
"I'm not that famous." The brunet, Liam, said looking down at the keys of his laptop, a blush appearing on his face mostly in his cheeks.
"Well you're famous enough to be called famous!" Niall stated simply. His blue eyes that almost reminded the brunet of sapphires, falling to the laptop. "Ooo, are you doing your writer thing?" He asked and got a nod in response. "Could I read?" Liam shrugged; he didn't see the harm in letting the blond look at his writing. So he pulled up his most recent work and spun the laptop to face Niall.
Liam finished the rest of his coffee while waiting for the blond to finish reading. He watched as the blonde's face morphed into different expressions. He enjoyed studying the blonde; well he enjoyed studying people in general. It was always a help to his writing, watching people. Seeing the way their faces looked with different emotions. The blonde's final look was only something the writer could explain as 'why'. The blond looked from Liam to the laptop and back. Judging from the expression the boy had determined the blonde had reached where he had left off, with Harry getting captured by an unknown villain.
"No, no, no. No! You can't just leave it there; you can't leave a guy hanging. What happened to Harry? Who the hell is the villain? Why don't they have superhero names? Why Mr. Writer? Why do you end it there?" Niall spun the laptop back to Liam and just looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
"I don't know yet, don't know, no clue what I should name them, and because it isn't finished yet." The brunet answered each of the boy's questions with a small chuckle. It was one of the reasons why he wrote. He liked that he could make someone feel things from what he wrote, that it interested them, and they wanted more. He never did it for the fame or money, just the people who would read it.
"Well I ain't a writer, but I think for superhero names Zayn should be called Ghost, Harry should be Charming, and the mysterious boy should well, be named Wild Card. Since his powers are unknown and so drastically different depending on situations that he is the wild card in the group. I think my other questions are something only you should think of...But if you do need a villain you can you use me." The blonde ended with a wink and that made the writer smile.
"Excuse me my cupcakes! The store is closing and if you all could leave so we can clean up that would be nice!" Harry's voice came loudly out of nowhere and started nearly half of the people still in the store, Niall included, but not Liam. He been coming enough times that he'd gotten used to quite a few of the curly headed boy's antics.
"Well I guess I gotta go...Uh." The blonde stood up and patted his pockets. A frown appeared on his features. "Hand me your phone." The blonde demanded holding out his hand and the writer simply pulled it out of his pocket and handed it over. The boy tapped for a few moments and then grabbed his own phone and tapped on that for a few moments.
"Here you go!" Niall smiled and handed the writer’s phone back to hm. The boy opened up his phone and saw a new text.
From: Blonde Weirdo
tippy tap it's late and time for a nap.
The brunet actually laughed out loud at the text, that made Niall's whole face break out into a smile and then he felt a familiar buzz in his hand.
From: Mr. Writer
zippy zap have a nice nap.
Liam smirked at Niall.
"See ya 'round Liam!" The blonde said and spun around and walked out. The brunet smiled at the retreating back and once he didn't see the boy anymore he packed up his laptop and slung his bag over one shoulder and went too walked out himself. Feeling happy and productive for the first time in a while since the writer’s block hit him.
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i have this want to just like update every couple days or every day. sooooo the next update will be sunday since i already have the next chapter written.
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FanfictionLiam is author trying to write another novel, but he has writers block. Niall is college student who is creative and hyper. They meet at a coffee shop and stuff happens. (i'm worst at descriptions okay?)
