The Taste of Swedish Coffee

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Beep beep. A groan escaped my chapped lips as I covered my head with my soft black comforter. BEEP BEEP. No, I'm running away back into my dreams where I can be with him. In my dreams there's no college, no job, nobody just him and me. BEEEP BEEEEEP! I heard my door slam open with a loud bang. 

"Ethan if you don't turn off that alarm now, I WILL END YOU!" Sammy said while he glares directly at me. Yep, that's Sammy, my real alarm. I raised my head out from under the covers and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. Just to look at an already dressed Sammy with a hand on his hip and a cup of coffee in the other. He had a pissed off look on his face which soon turned soft as he chuckled and shook his head. "Your hair is cute when it's a mess. Now get up... Before I throw my coffee at you. You have class today." Sammy huff as he stated, I watched as the black haired male began to leave the room. My eyes still fixated on the door as I heard him mumbling to himself about when he had become my mother. Chuckling to myself, I throw the blankets off of my still tired body while trying to peel myself from my bed.

Getting up out of my bed, I yawn and stretch while listening to my bones crackle and pop. I take a quick glance down at my night table to make sure that my alarm was truly off before the gay demon comes back to attack again. As I was getting ready, I could hear Sammy laughing to Seb from the hallway, not too sure what they were talking about but hearing others laugh really puts me in a good mood.

I look into the mirror and sigh. I really do suck at dressing myself... Just a dark red hoodie and black jeans with dark brown boots... Nothing special. Maybe I should get Sammy to help me shop for clothes. Then again... No, never mind... He always looks like a hot mess that screams bottom energy. I'm pretty sure that's why he called his style, if I remember right? Even though, I don't know what half of that even means.

I brush my hair with my fingers as I walked through the hallway into the kitchen to see my two roommates chatting. On with his second cup of coffee while the other was drinking from a coca-cola can. "Good morning Ethan!" Seb said with a huge smile as Sammy looks over at me and takes a sip from his coffee.

 "Want some coffee? I can make you a cup." Sammy asks, but I shook my head and let out a soft chuckle. 

"No thanks, I'm going to the coffee shop on campus. I'll just pick something up there." I watched as Sammy acted hurt and Seb not being able to hold back his smile.

"Oh... You don't want my coffee? What? Is his Swedish coffee better than mine?" I take a step back from where I was standing and let out a small gasp as Sammy playfully glares at me.

"H-how...?" I ask as Sammy's pink eyes pierce through me as he smirked. The other male stood confused looking in between both Sammy and I as he searched for an answer. He stopped once the black haired male spoke up.

"Well, it looks like I have class this morning as well. So, I'll join you at the cafe! See you later Seb!" Sammy waved as he dropped his coffee mug in the sink and wrapped both of his arms around my left arm. He began pulling me out the door with an almost scary smile on his face.

"I'm going to text Cody and tell him to meet us at the cafe since we both have the same class this morning." Sammy said, as I just rolled my eyes and sighed in relief once he let my arm go. I was hoping to see Hans alone this morning, maybe try to have a little talk but now that I have Sammy and Cody, that went down the drain.

Both of us on the way to the cafe really didn't talk much, Sammy seemed busy texting someone as he would give out a quiet giggle every time they replied. I just busy myself as I looked around the college campus, until I noticed Cody already waiting out the cafe. "You're late." Was all that he said as he shot Sammy as glare as the other male responded with "Well you walk too fast, plus you dorm is closer!" Cody just shrugged before heading inside with Sammy and I close behind. The smell of coffee beans and the beautiful jazz piano music in the background really relaxes me, very different from where I work.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 07, 2020 ⏰

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