"We are but i’m not going to lie to you unless I need to or i’m bored. Really? What about the coffee machine you bought? That I may add that you never use or better yet the extra television in your room.” Garrett raised his eyebrow. “I do love them. Yeah, something like that.” nodding his head at him. “I’m pretty sure that my roommates were in a rush. They never leave the door open. We both know that you want my dick. So don’t try deny it. Nah, I would probably get you back the same way.” He said smirking at him. “yeah but friends make their own food.”
"That coffee maker is…a present for a very good friend for your information and that extra television is yours…I just wanted to make sure it worked before I gave it to you for your Christmas gift, so you ruined the surprise." He stuck his tongue at him, making the loser sign with his index finger and thumb over his forehead. "Well be glad that I found the door and not the ugly chick down the hall." He licked his lips and chuckles. "I want your dick now? Did I give you any reason to wanting to sleep with you?" He playfully asked him. "I’m pretty sure I would have slipped under your sheets and given you a blowjob so mind blowing that all the mouths that were on your dick were put to shame if I did." He smirks. "Fine. I’m going to make a sandwich then. Want one?"
"They are right, you know. I’ve seen you waste money on things that you don’t need and are useless. I have to agree with your parents on this." Garrett pointed out. "Nah, I love them too much to do that. Plus they deal with me so yeah. We both know i’m not a virgin. I pretty sure I can kick their ass even if there was many." He looked at the other male and laughed. "I never invited you plus you didn’t make it. Your lucky i’m even letting you have some."
"Okay I thought we were friends here. You tell me that my parents are wrong and that I don’t spend too much money and we go on pretending that I don’t buy useless things..that I must point out aren’t useless. Tell me one thing I bought that is useless?" He asked him, using his hands to gesture him to give him a list of things he bought. "You love them you say? Have you guys grown up together since pre-k or something?" He shrugs. "I was just saying it hypothetically. I mean, if they saw your height, they wouldn’t do it but what if? Hell, I wouldn’t even try to do anything to you without your consent. You’d probably stomp on me." He playfully teases him. "We’re friends here, friends come into friend’s homes and eat their food." He grins.
Oh boys… Thanksgiving just ended and they’re already set for Christmas! Christmas spirit…I don’t know how I feel about this costume.
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Ren’s face burned as he got red, embarrassed over his mistake. “I’m… I’m sorry, I think I misread some signals,” he stammered out, flushed. He was so sad, he really had thought there was some sort of flirting going on with the barista. Once again, he thought to himself, proving that you don’t understand humans all that well, do you, Birdbrain?
"It’s… I uh… It’s just a burner number," he said, answering the question. "I figure, might as well give it to anyone while I’m traveling, and if they end up being cool, give them my real number later on." He awkwardly trying to cover his embarrassment, by by hiding his face behind his coffee. "This latte is great, thank you."
Poseidon? he thought. Wrong element entirely, he smirked a little at his own humor.
He couldn’t stop himself from grinning once he turned as red as a beet and started to stammer over all of his words. Moving his hand over his mouth, he tries to hide his grin from the other but intensively failed this attention when he looked at him again. He would normally go along with this charade and make him believe that he was straight but in this situation, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold it up with his cute reaction as well as possibly dancing with a girl. “You’re so fu- cute.” He stopped himself from cussing, looking around at his surroundings. He normally cusses but working and being in the UK made him feel like it was necessary to hold a professional demeanor.
"A burner number? You actually use that?" He questioned him. "I thought KIK is a lot more popular in America now? My cousins use it and they sext with random girls." He explained to him. He chuckles when he complimenting his latte, noting his yet again embarrassed behavior with him hitting on a ‘straight’ man. "My lattes are great…Which is usually the reason why I work this shift, but a lot of my customers prefer my lips pressed against their own. They find it very…satisfactory." He smirked, winking at him once he was able to make eye contact.
Zero just gave him a small nod, when he spoke to him. He leaned against a table and continued to watch, his eyes widen when Nik got louder with the girl. He even chuckled a bit noticing how some customers seemed to back away from the boy. By now Zero was beyond impressed watching the girl rush back with the new drink in hand, he pushed himself off the table and started heading out the door knowing it was over by now. He went and leaned against the fence that sat outside of the coffee shop as he waited for Nik.
He waited for them to finish his drink, not bothering to hide his annoyance, or in better words, his fake annoyance at their failed time to make their drinks. He tapped his foot loudly, glancing at the corner of his eyes the customers who looked rather uncomfortable and his partner in this crime walking out. The girl came back with a shaky hand, giving him his coffee and mini bag with a bagel. “For getting your order wrong.” She said quietly. He stares at the bagel and snatches the mini bag from her hand. “Shana.” He said to himself. “If I find anything wrong with this coffee or anything bad about this bagel, I’m calling the company.” He tells her, stomping out of the coffee shop. He walks over to Zero and hands him his coffee. “And that is how it’s done.”
"Oh no no no. I was one of the kids they made fun of." She said quietly, "I was quiet. smart, kind of loner. But someday I’m gonna control what their paychecks are." She laughed, "I’ll never be as rich as you, but maybe I could get close."
"You were made fun of…You?" He asked her with a small look of disbelief. "If they made fun of you then I wonder how much more hot they were compared to you…You weren’t an ugly duckling were you?" He curiously looked her over. He shrugged with a small smile at his suggestion, nodding his head. "If you ever do get close to how rich my family is, I hope to see you on the benefits my parents hold." He told her with no sarcasm bitten in his voice.
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She laughs, “That’s hilarious!” She laughs harder. “No. I thought you had to be like overly gorgeous to be one of those kids.” The elevator doors opened and she straightened again. “And trust me I am not.” She whispers beginning her exit of the elevator.
He nods his head. “It is, isn’t it? But you aren’t drowning are you?” He asked him before shrugging. “You look pretty enough to be one of those kids.” He offered and followed her out. “Well you grew up well from high school then if you weren’t one of those kids.”