Snowbaz Oneshots✧

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I was just wanting some coffee. Is that too much to ask? Just some plain simple, but never the less amazing coffee. I took a seat in the homey, cozy, 'sunrise cafe' and he took my order. This beautiful angel. He looked awfully familiar but I dismissed the thought. I mean he was so hot he could look like an actor or something. Curly blonde-ish hair and an awkward yet somehow comforting smile that reminded me of drinking hot chocolate on a freezing day.  I re-focused my eyes upon the handsome guy who asked, " So, um what would you like?" I briefly pondered this, then replied, "A plain coffee." He scribbled it down in his pad and shuffled off the counter. He was pretty damn cute.

In only minutes the curly-haired guy came back with my coffee and I froze. "S-Simon?" I stuttered blushing and looking around nervously, "I need to go." I stood up, "What is-" Then he realized. "Baz?" I took a cautious step backward but no sooner than I had taken another breath Simon had thrown himself at me and we were immersed in a deep kiss, "Not to be rude," I mumbled, "But maybe this is inappropriate." Simon got off me looked around. The few people there hadn't noticed. "We need to talk. Wait by my car. Its the farthest one." I nodded and he gave me a full smile. 

I have to admit I was tempted to run away but I stayed. For Simon.

I was aware that I hurt him. Every time I remember the incident I feel terrible. I need to apologize. As soon as-then another thought swept through my mind. Why did he kiss me? I- My thoughts was interrupted by Simon as he called out to me and smiled and walked over, "You left your coffee," I smiled; forced smile and he held up my cup and by doing so he got a bit of coffee on himself. He flinched and laughed at himself while was wondering how in the hell he was acting so calm. Didn't he remember? 

"I am so sorry!" I blurted and hugged him. He looked genuinely confused and said, "Why?" I shrunk down till I was hugging his knees, "You know!" I shrugged down more and let go of his legs so that I was crouched into a small ball. "I left you. I couldn't tell you. I loved you. And maybe still do." Tears filled my eyes and I scolded my self for being so soft. Simon crouched down and picked my head that was slumped over and smiled. His eyes were slightly glistening and I kissed him. "Baz you don't need to apologize. Its been 7 years! I'm 23 now and working at a coffee shop. And I still love you." A single tear escaped my full eyes and he wiped it away. He kissed me and said, "Baz Pitch? Will you go out with me?"

"Yes"