Black Coffee And Cigarettes
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efore this is starting I want to say that I respect and adore their current relationships... This is just a fantasy and not meant to affect their lifes in any way (Return Special) also...
Smut warning
I was on my way to artschool like every Monday. It was exhausting and I wasn't even truly awake yet Since this was the first Monday of the semester. My body was sure sitting in the train but my brain was still in bed. This wasn't something unusual for Mondays. I needed my Caffeine that was a fact and that was why I headed to the little Caffè at the station after I got off the train like always. But something was different, a feeling I couldn't identify at first so I just went on ordering my coffee. Then I realized it, I was being watched. I looked around while waiting for my usual order and saw a boy sitting at one of the small tables looking at me. As he saw me looking at him he quickly dropped his head and stared at his own coffee. I smirked as I examined him. I had never seen him here before, I would know that... He was extremely cute if not attractive and got even more cute as he got up and I noticed his actual hight. Damn he was small and that's something to say from a man like me, who himself isn't that big of a guy either.
As I received my coffee I got out of the Caffè to smoke my daily Cigarette but my spot was already taken by the small boy. "New here?", I asked while walking towards him and lighting my cigarette. He looked up in confusion. "Hi my name is Gerard and that's my spot", I said grinning at his face. "I-I",he made a step to the side, "I'm Frank and y-yeah I am new here" I started smoking while every now and then taking a sip from my coffee. I started to become more awake. Frank stood beside me thinking that I wouldn't notice the glances he gave me and also drank whatever was in his plastic cup. "so what are you doing here?", I asked looking at him expecting. "College", he said, looking at his feet, "I am a musician", he pointed at the guitar leaning against the wall. Damn now I was interested. I nodded, while he finally looked up. "I go to college here too, I study art", I said as a respond to the look he gave me. He also nodded. I was fully awake now that my coffee was finished and my cigarette nearly smoked so I trusted myself with flirting without saying something really stupid now. "So, where do you live sweetheart?", I started making him blush."I-Im from Jersey, he said, his nervousness was really cute and it made me chuckle then I left, I wanted to tease him, not be obviously wanting him, which I obviously did.
A few of this rather pleasent encounters followed the next week, while the weekend, spend with music and beer, was rather uneventful.
On the way back on the next Monday I didn't see him while smoking my afternoon cigarette so I just sat in my usual spot on the train and turned the music to full volume. I closed my eyes and relaxed, if I had heard the smashing pumpkins, I would have fallen asleep immediately, but since I was hearing the misfits, I noticed as someone sat down in front of me. After that the train started moving and I was debating with myself whether or not to open my eyes. I decided to do it and was surprised to see Frank sit in front of me. As our eyes met, he looked out of the window blushing. I took one of the earbuds out, "hey", I said. He looked at me for a second but then again was staring outside. "HI", he answered, "I saw you sitting there a-and the train was really full so..." He began to stutter. It was cute but I interrupted him, becouse he seemed really uncomfortable with his situation, "it's OK",I said with a grin.
He seemed to notice me watching him closely becouse he looked at me, cheeks burning red. "How was Collage?", he asked awkwardly trying to start a conversation. "Good, I finished my current project", I respondent, then giving him a questioning look, making clear that I also wanted this question answered.
