Antho stood patiently awaiting his hot beverage that would crunch his thirst. The man then served Antho pumpkin spice latte. He could not wait no longer he had to have. A drink he then lifted his latte to his lips realizing his lips felt the hot liquid touch and Antho jolted back back into a boy resulting the latte to spill dangerously close to the he
His tight black torn jeans now smelling like pumpkin spice. Antho then proceeded to apologize and sat his latte down and rushed to grab napkins. He came back and proceeded to rub the spill. The napkins dangerously close to the boys crotch.
He grabbed ahold of Antho hand that was rubbing his crotch and smiled "I can do that you know?" Antho laughed nervously the tall boy smiled. Then leaned down picking one up off the ground.
It was obvious that Antho was nervous by the sweat washing down his face. The boy wiped Antho's face ever so gently. Antho gazed into the strangers black eyes for a seemingly long period of time.
As he wiped the sweat from Antho's face, he too gazed back into Antho's wandering brown eyes that had blended in with his smooth luscious skin.
Antho grabbed ahold of the napkins from the stanger hands and went to throw them away realizing the number on one of the napkins with a phone number of the tall handsame stranger with the words
"Call me latte boy."

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Piping Hotties
RomantizmA sweet and awkward story of a boy thats fallen for five guys. How will Antho's love life be? (All Images used are not my own)