Hehe, i did a thingy thing with these three cute beans :3

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Hehe, i did a thingy thing with these three cute beans :3

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Actually, can you write me a short, cute little meet-cute with Ohm and Moo? Maybe in a cafe on a rainy day? Rushing to get out of the rain only to bump into a cute stranger, leading to teasing each other on mundane things (type of coffee they drink, book they're reading, what shoes they wear, etc.) just... Somethin soft and cute because I am not okay⢠rn :// thanks â¤
Iâm really sorry to hear that youâre not doing too good right now, I hope youâre feeling better now and that this helps cheer you up :)
[Ryan POV]
His day couldnât get any worse. The lack of hot water for his morning shower coupled with his co-workerâs non-stop chatter about nonsensical nonsense was quick to put him in a foul mood. Of course, it was on his walk home that the universe decided to make his day even worse, what had been a pleasantly warm day with patches of blue littering the sky had turned into a torrential downpour not long after heâd left.
He quickly ducked into the nearest coffee shop hoping to wait out the weather, however, he was too pre-occupied with shaking off some of the water clinging to his hair and clothes that he didnât notice the man sitting at the table right next to him.
âI didnât know they let dogs in hereâ He heard a soft voice say and didnât immediately recognise it was aimed at him till he turned to see a man looking towards him, warm smile on his face. It was then that he realised that he had just shaken cold water over this guy and a mortified look crossed his face.
âShit Iâm so sorry dude, I honestly didnât see you thereâ
The man gave a small chuckle which sounded far too happy and warm for someone who just got cold water shaken on them by an inconsiderate asshole. âItâs fine honestly, I needed a shower anywayâ
He let out his own chuckle at the manâs remark âWell just let me know if I missed a spot, Iâve gottons more water spareâ
âIâll pass thanks, you got me pretty good the first timeâ Despite the manâs cheerfulness he couldnât help but feel guilt rise up in him again.
âAgain, Iâm really sorry about that. Let me buy you a coffee to make up for it?â
âI appreciate the offer but Iâm good thanksâ
From his spot just to the right of where the man was sitting he could see his near empty cup, knowing that his previous statement was a lie.
âI know youâre almost finished with that, câmon itâs the least I can do. What are you afraid to tell me your order?â By the way the man turned bright red and avoided his gaze told him all he needed to know. âLet me guess, white chocolate mocha with an extra shot of chocolate and some whipped cream?â The mans face got an even darker shade of red if possible and he knew his guess wasnât too far off. âSweet drink for a sweet guy, although itâs far from the realm of coffee anymoreâ
The both of them chuckled a little which was cut short when he heard the door open behind him, quickly moving up towards the counter, and out the way of people entering, with a promise to return with his âcoffeeâ.
It wasnât long before he sat down with drinks for the both of them, the man taking his cheerfully and thanking him before taking a sip.
âYou have no idea how Frappe this makes me, thank youâ It took him a moment to process what had been said to him, the concept that this grown man had just thrown out a coffee pun meant he could do little else but laugh, seemingly pleasing the other man. âGlad someone likes my puns, I had that one brewing for a whileâ
He couldnât help but groan at that one âNo offence dude but you need to work on your pun gameâ
The other man chuckled before leaning in a little closer âHey man itâs hard to grind those puns out, a latte hard work goes into thoseâ
This time he physically facepalmed whilst the man simply doubled over laughing âI will literally pay you to stop making punsâ which only seemed to make the man laugh harder to the point he had to wipe tears from his eyes.
Eventually the man had managed to compose himself enough to say, âIt appears my pun making has reached its bitter endâ He groaned again whilst the other man laughed, but was unable to stop the small smile that graced his lips as well before taking a sip of his coffee. âIâm Brock by the wayâ
âRyanâ He shook the warm hand that the man offered him, each of them offering a warm smile to the other before taking another sip of their respective drinks.
âSo, what brings you in here soaking wetâ
He let out an awkward chuckle before answering his question âYou know the usual, Itâs the universeâs shit on Ryan dayâ
âItâs good to see that despite the universeâs best attempts to ground you down, youâre still per-sip-vering.â
âAre you always like this?â
â99% of the time, yes. Also, I recommend a coat next time you leave the house and a decent pair of shoes, you know, like ones from this centuryâ
âIâll give you the coat, but thereâs nothing wrong with my shoes. Theyâre comfortable and multipurpose which is more than can be said for yourâŚtrainersâ He looked down at his smart workshoes to confirm his statement, sure they were a little worn and his sock may have gotten a little wet from a hole he didnât know was there, but there was no way for Brock to know that. âIâm guessing youâre here waiting out the rain because your shoes arenât durable in this weather, or you were just waiting for a handsome stranger to get you nice and wetâ
They both started to laugh loudly, drawing eyes from several other customers until they could finally contain their laughter, both still letting out the odd giggle here and there.
He barely heard Brock mutter out the words âfuck meâ after his laughing fit, which he quickly responded with âmaybe later if you take back what you said about my shoesâ that got another little chuckle from Brock whoâs face was now bright red, whether from laughter or his statement he wasnât sure.
âI meant every wordâ Before he could form a rebuttal Brock shot him what could only be described as a sly grin before taking another sip of his coffee.
They spent much of the afternoon in the same way, teasing each other relentlessly in an effort to get the other to laugh, not even realising how the time around them flew by until they were asked to leave due to the shop closing.
He was braced to be met with cold rain when he walked outside, only despite hearing it fall heavily around him he still remained relatively dry, turning to see Brock standing next to him, umbrella in hand to cover the both of them.
âSeems like your luck's changedâ He smiled at Brocks words, putting an arm around the manâs waist in an effort to keep them close and covered by the umbrella
âI should keep you close then now that youâre my lucky charmâ Brock offered him a smile in response, in the dim light he could see a faint tinge of pink colouring his cheeks.
âCâmon, letâs get you home before Thor decides to strike you down or somethingâ Both of them giggling as they started to make their way out of the rain, together.