Coffee - Prinxiety AU Fanfic

Part 3 - Roman

ROMAN POV

'-I'll get you Starbucks on my way back.'

'YAY! Thanks hunny!'

'Bye.'

'Byyyeee."

I hung up on Remy.

Sighing, I started drinking my coffee.

It was cold.

Smiling I turned around to look at Virgil. He was so handsome. Yes I'm admitting to liking him.

Draining the last of my coffee, I grabbed my bag and walked out of the cafe.

'BYE VIRGIL.'

I heard Virgil reply.

'BYE PRINCEY.'

Grinning I got into my car. Now I just had to get Remy some Starbucks.

SKIP TO STARBUCKS

'Can I get a medium *insert Remy's favourite Starbucks drink*.'

There. My promise to Remy was complete. I could go back without him yelling at me.

I sat down and opened my message app.

Remsie

I got your coffe beach

THANKS HUNNY

You owe me tho

IK IK BUT I HAVENT GOTTEN ANY SLEEP

SINCE YOUR MOVIE STARTED GETTING

READY TO BE FINISHED

Okokokok geez

But did ya really have to call me then

What are you tlaking about

When i was getting myslef a coffee

Im sorry but why didn't you want me to call

                            you

Because i was kinda in the middle of

something

Lliikkkkeeee???

I was helping someone

WAS IT THAT BARISTA YOU LIKE

Your coffee is done and yes it was ok

I SHIP IT HARDCORE

I sighed. Why was I friends with Remy?

I walked up to the counter to collect the coffee (honestly it had so much sugar in it that it was more sugar than coffee)

I grabbed the drink and walked to my car. It was a *insert cheap car*. Not the kind of car a movie star would normally drive, but I bought it second-hand when I was still working in retail and I loved it with all my heart. I got out my car keys and started the engine.

I put Remy on the phone and started heading back.

(Note: Remy's speech will be bolded just so you can tell who's speaking.)

"Hi Rem."

"Hey Ro! Do you have my coffee?" Typical Remy.

"Yeah it's right here. Remy that's the third time you've asked me."

"Sorry but I need caffeine."

"I'm pretty sure your drink is more likely to give you cavities than satisfy your craving for caffeine."

"IM TIRED OK ROMAN."

"......."

"Sorry for yelling at you but your newest movie is really stressing me out."

"Sorry."

"It's fine. I basically signed up for it when I became your agent/helper/what is this job."

"I know. Thanks."

"Soooooooo"

"So what?"

"Are you going to tell me what happened togay with that barista?"

"You mean today?"

"You say potato, I say potarto." (you know what I mean)

"Remy no one says potarto, just like no one says 'togay'."

"Stop trying to change the subject."

"Remy I'm not-" He cut me off

"Tell me what happened with that barista."

"Aarrghhh fine."

"Well...?"

"He had an anxiety attack from a rude customer and I helped him."

"Did you hug?"

"Remy that's not relevant-"

"SO YOU DID?"

"No Remy we did not hug."

"SHIT."

"REMY LANGUAGE"

"Sorry Ro."

I had just pulled up to the house.

"OOHH I SEE YOU. YOU BETTER HAVE MY FUCKING COFFEE BITCH."

"Remy-" I was about to tell him off until I realised it would just be a waste of breath. I stepped out of the car to see a figure running towards me.

"STARBUCKKSSSS." The figure screamed. Definitely Remy.

"You're welcome."

Remy didn't respond. He was too busy literally inhaling the Starbucks while walking back to the house. I sighed. That was my best friend.