Creek - Coffee Shop

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At a part of this oneshot they listen to music,  just gonna put the link here if you wanna listen to it too.  Ill tell you when they play it but you can listen whenever tbh or not at all I dont mind.

https://youtu.be/qyTwC3CbcxU

Okay oneshot time sorry for the interruption

Craig smiled as the sun warmed his cheeks,  and the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled his nose. He put his hands in the pockets of his hoodie,  twirling a coin in between his fingers absentmindedly as he listened to birds singing sweetly. He didn't normally walk this way,  but decided that a change of scenery might be nice,  plus he wanted to take a longer walk today to avoid his sister for as long as possible. Suddenly,  Craigs eye was drawn to a figure in the window of the coffee shop he was passing.  They had the messiest blonde hair that craig had ever seen,  and they were so twitchy that he was sure they had drunk the shops entire supply of coffee,  yet something about their emerald eyes and freckled face made him unable to look away. He stood mesmerized in front of the glass, watching the blonde boy pouring drinks and smiling sweetly at the customers as he handed them the cups. He smiled subconsciously when he watched the boy doodling flowers and hearts on the notepad as he wrote down orders, falling in love with the adorable quirks that he was sure he wouldn't forget any time soon. His heart flipped in his chest when the boys eyes met his own,  and he got a closer look at the gorgeous green colour that sparkled with a look similar to the one that was currently in his own.  The blonde walked up to the window,  seemingly entranced in the same way,  before his manager shouted something and he jumped,  scurrying away in a hurry. Craig sighed in dissapointment when the boy left,  reluctantly resuming his journey down the street. He watched as the cool breeze blew the grass,  but he soon found himself reminded of the baristas eyes. He shook his head,  looking away from the grass and tried to think about something else. A butterfly flew past him,  and he was captivated by the way it moved so elegantly through the air,  but yet again found himself reminded of the boy and his doodles,  some of which were in fact butterflies. The whole way home Craig couldnt take his mind off of the boy in the coffee shop, and when he entered his house he didnt even retaliate when his sister flipped him her middle finger. He was lost in his own world as he walked quietly to his room,  mind wandering and heart racing.  He flopped on his bed,  burying his face in his pillows as he tried his hardest to think about something else,  anything other than that boy.  He didnt even know his name! He groaned into his pillow when he realised that this technique wasnt helping,  deciding instead to grab his tv remote and put on an episode of red racer.  Red racer was his favorite show,  and he knew that nothing could distract him from it,  yet he ended up finding himself completely lost in the plot of the episode when he realised he had been daydreaming about the blonde for at least half an hour. He flopped backwards,  staring up at his ceiling and racking his brain for ideas.  Maybe a day out with Clyde and Token would take his mind off of the mystery boy.

" Bye Dipshit,  Bye Toke" Craig laughed as he shut his door,  instantly kicking the wall on the other side in annoyance when he was out of view.  The whole day the blonde had been racing through his mind, even hanging out with his two best friends hadn't helped. Craig looked at the dark sky outside in frustration. What if the boy was still there? He shook his head when he realised how stupid he was being.  What would he even say to him? But then again,  what was the harm in trying?  He groaned,  hitting his head on the wall as he debated whether or not he should go back to the coffee shop. Eventually,  he decided that his mind would not let him sleep until he had at least checked if the boy was still there,  he probably wouldn't be and then he could come home and finally have room in his head for other thoughts. Craig put his shoes back on,  grabbing his hat and walking out of the door. He pulled his hoodie shut around his chest as the cold air hit him,  he had forgotten how cold it was at night time. He walked to the shop quickly,  partially because of the cold but mostly because of his impatience and admitted excitement to see the boy.  His heart lept when he saw a warm yellow glow from the shop,  and raced towards it,  stopping outside of the window. He moved closer to the glass as he saw the same boy in the shop,  alone this time and sweeping the floor.  The shop was obviously closed, and the boy was cleaning up for the night. Craig smiled when he noticed that the boy was dancing,  twirling gracefully around the room with the mop in his hand. Craig pressed his hands to the cold glass,  watching the boy in amazement and adoration. He could just about make out the song playing through the speakers as he got closer. ( Link at top )  He was so lost in watching him,  he met a pair of green eyes just before he managed to duck out of sight behind the wall. His heart pounded in his chest as he leant his back on the concrete,  his rapid breathing highlighted by the white clouds it made in the air due to the cold. He heard the door open,  and small, cautious footsteps approaching him. " I know you're here" The boy said,  his voice sending electricity running down Craigs spine. The black haired boy took a deep breath,  before nervously coming out of his hiding place,  waving shyly. " You're the boy from earlier aren't you? " The blonde questioned,  clearly intrigued. " You remember me? " Craig asked. " How could I forget a face like that?" The blonde smiled,  a slight pink tint creeping across his cheeks. " Like.. What? " Craig asked confused,  earning a playful eyeroll from the boy in response. " Do you want to come in?  Its pretty cold out here. " The blonde asked,  to which Craig responded with a nod. " The names Tweek,  whats -GAH- yours? " The boy asked with a twitch,  picking up his broom and beginning to sweep,  the twitch nearly making him drop it. "..  What was that? " Craig questioned curiously. " Sorry,  that sometimes happens, my parents say its my ADD or something" He shrugged,  continuing to sweep. " Oh,  well its nice to meet you Tweek,  Im Craig" Craig smiled friendily,  earning the same smile back in response.  " Nice to meet you too Craig. "

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