You chose to wear a thick white and light grey striped crewneck with blue overalls. You put on simple checkered slip-ons and grabbed your bag. You double checked to make sure you had everything before you grabbed your umbrella and headed to the café Stephen had invited you to.
You finally make it. When you step in you realize that the rain has died down, and it was now a light sprinkle. You zoned out, getting lost in your thoughts while staring out the window until you feel a familiar cold hand against your neck. It wrapped around and you jokingly made a choking sound, turning around and giving Stephen a quick hug. You both laughed.
"You didn't come say hi so I attempted to kill you." Stephen laughed.
"I can see that." You cooed. "Already know what you're gonna order?"
"Yeah, do you?" Stephen replied, tilting his head slightly.
"Nope. Never been here. It's nice, though."
"Well, the plain mocha frappe is actually pretty good. That's what I got."
You walk up to the sign where you ponder about what you might want to order. The menu looked neverending.
"Last time I got coffee I got a java chip, and that was pretty good..." You mused. You just shrugged, turning back to Stephen.
"Sure, I'll just order what you're ordering." You gave up. Stephen giggled slightly.
"Alright. Take a seat over there and I'll take care of it." He ordered kindly.
"Thank you so much." You smiled, turning and taking a seat. Stephen is so selfless, even if he doesn't act like it most of the time.
Shortly, Stephen trotted over to the table, setting down the drinks.
"It smells amazing." You murmured.
"I know, right?" Stephen agreed, sitting down. "Well, try a sip!"
