I sat alone in a booth in a small cafe on the lower part of town. Not many people knew about this place.
The bell of the door 'dinged' signalling another customer. I glanced up and saw a blonde haired boy walk in. He's wearing white tank top with some sort of design on it, black pants, and a pair of white Supras.
I didn't recognize him, but he did look oddly familiar. I didn't realize I was starring until the waiter in front of me started snapping his fingers in front of my face.
"Umm, what?" I ask looking at him.
"Would you like some more tea?" He asks. I nod and watch him pour the tea into my mug.
"How are you Greg? How's Denise and Theo?" I ask.
"I'm great, and so is Denise. We were actually wondering if you could babysit Theo again, he's been asking for you." He says laughing towards the end.
"Of course. Do you know who that is?" I ask, motioning my head towards the boy.
"Oh that's my brother, would you like to meet him?" He asks. Before I could deny he was calling his brother over.
"Niall come here!" The boy looks over and walks over. Wait Niall? Niall Horan?
"Niall this is Denise and I's friend Adelaide, Adelaide this is my brother Niall."
"Hi you look different" I say. I look down at my tea taking sudden interest in the hot steam coming off.
"Hello. Umm yah I've got a new wardrobe." He says.
"Well I must be getting back to work, I'll have Denise call you and tell you when we will be needing a sitter." Greg says giving me a warm smile and walking back to the counter.
"Can I sit with you?" Niall asks breaking the awkward silence. I agree and watch him slide into the seat in front of me.
"Umm you've change?" I stated, but coming out more as a question.
"Was tired of the polos." He answers laughing. I give him a small smile and pull my sleeves to cover my hands, something I tend to do when I'm nervous.
"You look nice." He compliments.
"I normally wear sweaters and jeans." I say looking at my outfit. I'm wearing a pull on sweater, blue skinny jeans, and a pair of floral Tom's. My hair was in a braid pulled to the side, with a beanie. My glasses are plane black with a striped pattern on the sides.
"Kinda my signature look." I shrug.
"Well it looks nice."
I grab my mug with both hands taking a sip of it. "Aren't you cold in just a tank top? It's winter." I ask. (a/n to give you an idea of what the weather's like its almost Christmas in this imagine. continue!)
"Yah a little." He replies.
I didn't answer just continued to sip my tea.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" He asks suddenly making me choke on my tea.
"Wh-what?" I ask.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" He asks once more.
"Umm.. n-no." I answer. He sighs in relief? "Do you have a girlfriend?" I ask.
"No." He answers smiling. I'm not sure if that's good?
"Well I was wondering if you wanted to maybe.. get some ice cream? with me?" He asks. I sat looking at him wide eyed.
I must have been silent for to long cause he starts stuttering. "I mean.. You don't have to. I was just wonderin-"
"Niall." I say causing him to close his mouth and look at me. "Isn't it a little cold for ice cream?"
"We could get hot chocolate. Only if you want to."
"I would love to."
