Roadtrip oneshots (boy x boy)

~ Angels ~

A/N: The band doesn't exist in this

Rye's POV:   (01/10/18)

I've had this job way too long I swear. Every time someone new walks into the café I can always tell what they're going to order. For example, a group of girls have just walked in wearing scarfs and giggling. Pumpkin Spice

"Hi! Can we get five pumpkin spice lattes please" Told you.

"Coming right up"

A business man in a suit walks in and he's going to want a black coffee.

"One black coffee please, and can you make it quick, I've got a meeting in ten minutes" Called it.

"Coming right up"

Boy comes in with a shirt and skinny jeans on, he wants a boring mocha drink and probably a girls number.

"Hi, could I have a Unicorn Frappuccino with extra cream and sprinkles please" See.

"Coming right wait what" 

"Oh don't tell me you're going to be one of those people who won't serve me because I want a 'girly' drink" He rolls his eyes.

"No uh, you just surprised me. I'll get right on it"

"Oh ok thanks" He seems kind of surprised by my somewhat positive response.

"Could I get your name please"

"Only if I can have yours in return" He smirks.

"It's just for the cup mate"

"Oh, right aha" He nervously laughs "Jack" I can now tell that he's not as confident as he just made himself out to be if his fiddling with his fingers is anything to go by.

"Thanks, your drink will be ready soon then"

Rye's POV:   (02/10/18)

Today has been another predictable, boring day at work until ten minutes before closing when the same boy from yesterday walks in and orders the Unicorn Frappuccino again. This time obviously I'm less surprised and I just make him his drink, flashing him a smile as I hand it to him and I'm almost ninety percent sure I saw him blush a little.

Rye's POV:   (03/10/18)

This time I prepared the boys drink just before he came in so that when he arrived he could just pick it up straight away. As he walked through the door he did a sort of double take when seeing the drink already in my hand and then gave me a small smile when taking it from me. He gave me a quiet thanks and as he left he read the name I'd written on the cup 'Jack x'. This caused him to turn a cute shade of pink and walk straight into the glass door before calling out "I'm ok" over his shoulder and finally walking out of the café. I giggled a little at that.

Rye's POV:   (04/10/18)

A cool thing about the café I work in is that the wall opposite the serving counter is made of floor to ceiling windows so I can see Jack when he's on his way in. That's how I know that his bum looks amazing in his skinny jeans today and that's why I right that exact thing on the cup of his drink that's already waiting for him.

"Hey Jack"

"Uh, hey" He replies nervously, scratching the back of his neck lightly.

"Here's your usual"

"T-Thanks" He stutters, picking up the drink and dropping it straight onto the floor, causing it to explode out of it's cup and paint the floor in multi coloured ice-mush.

"Oh my god"

"Oh, no. I'm so sorry, I'll clean it up do you have a mop or something?" He asks, crouching down on the floor and trying to wipe up the spillage with a couple of napkins.

"Nah, don't worry about it I need to clean the floor before I leave tonight anyway"

"Are you sure? I really am sorry. I just got thrown off by what you wrote on my cup" He laughed nervously and wouldn't look me in the eye.

"Yeah, well I meant what I wrote"

"Oh" He seemed surprised "I have to go" and then he just... left.

Rye's POV:   (05/10/18)

When Jack walked up to the café today I saw he was wearing all white so I quickly grabbed the drink I'd made him and wrote 'You look like an angel x' on the cup. As he walked in he gave me a quick hello and a small wave and picked up his drink, turning it around and blushing once again before leaning over the counter and giving me a peck on the cheek. That definitely took me by surprise and then he was running out the door again, sparkly drink in hand.

Rye's POV:   (06/10/18)

Today when Jack walked in he came straight up to me and asked for two Unicorn Frappuccino's so I handed him the one I'd already made him and started making the second one.

"So who's the second drink for? Hot date?" Don't ask that you idiot.

"Yeah actually" He smiled to himself, obviously really liking this person. Well that's just blooming great isn't it. Note the sarcasm.

"Oh ,cool. Who's the lucky guy or girl?" I handed him his drink and before I got an answer he just walked off. But whereas normally he walks straight out of the café, he took a seat at a table near me and beckoned me over. I wiped my sweaty palms on my apron and walked over to Jack, slightly confused. Then he patted the seat next to him and pushed the second drink towards me. I sat down blushing, took a sip and then he grabbed my hand lightly under the table and said: "It's you, my angel"