#shortwriting

I don’t know why he knows this much about me, even things I don’t know about myself. Maybe I do know, but I just can’t wrap my head around the fact that someone notices me this much, even on the days I forget I exist.

I do know one thing though-i like him… not love, or maybe exactly that.

FIND LOVE THROUGH COFFEE SMELL💞💚☕

The smell of coffee and freshly baked pastries were all you could smell and it smelled like heaven, the only thing killing the mood was your open laptop which displayed the unfinished essay that you had to finish by tonight. And the fact that you had time to do it was worse, you just decided that you would be able to do it last minute but now here you were stuck and not knowing how to finish it.

But on the good side is that you got to look at the cute stranger who was always there in the café yet not in the creepy way! Hopefully it didn’t look like that…. It was more of infatuation… he was super cute and had a very great sense of style so of course you wouldn’t stop looking.

He was actually in two of your classes but you have never spoken to him before so with that he was a stranger to me though sometimes you just get the urge to go over and introduce yourself. However, you would never do that knowing yourself as an introvert to a people you just met. So it was better to keep things the way they were, no contact.

It hurt your heart to leave the café now, but it’s best to finish the essay in your dorm. To put in another words, it was kinda like a routine; he was there and you were too. So you two would always see each other or at least that what you think and then both of you would see home.

And like always, the next time you were there so was he except this time you got busted from staring at him, which was definitely shameful incident for me. In spite of that, he shot you a soft smile that was enough to make your day better and make you blushing and then he left like always.

On the next time you were there, he seemed not to be in the café which was really weird but who knows maybe he was probably running late or maybe he got something so there was no reason to dwell. And your hunch was right, he entered the café as soon as you sat down at a table, you saw him get in line and order his coffee but he wasn’t going to another table or anywhere else. He’s strutting his foot towards you.

You started to get super nervous as this had never happened before, what if he told you off because feeling uncomfortable by your gaze on him?? or what if he told you that you look like a weirdo?? But there was not time to overthink since he was right in front of you at this moment.

“Do you mind if I sit with you?” flustered by the questioned, you scratch your neck which wasn’t even have any itchiness. “Uh, g- go ahead.” While taking his seat and putting over his coffee on the table, “Sorry if this was unexpected of me but I usually see you staring at me when I’m here so I’m thinking why not just sit together with you.”

In my head right now all I can think is how to run from this embarrassing moment. But as I know it’s no use of me to run now. With a shameless face, I face him “Oh god, you notice? Like all the time? I thought I was being discreet about it.” He chuckled by my answer “Not really, it’s quite eye-catching.” My face started to flush in pink, “I’m so sorry if it bothering you all this while. I hope I don’t look like creepy person-…”

“No, no at all! It’s quite flattering to be honest.” He says while smiling charmingly which make my heart faltered by that. “Oh, then that’s good that it didn’t look weirdo to you.”

“By the way, my name is Johnny.” “Oh, mine is Riana.” While seeping his coffee, he started to ask, “It’s lovely to meet you Riana, would you mind if I start sitting with you from now on?”

Try to calm my inner-self, I adjusting my way of sit “I wouldn’t mind at all.” “Great, I’ll be happy to see your pretty face regularly.” You chuckled by his remarks, “Aren’t you gonna even ask me if I have a significant other before flirting with me Mr Johnny?” he giggled with my respond and started to show his cheekiness by saying, “I think if you were to have a significant other, you wouldn’t be staring at me all the time.” he twinkled his dark brown eye. “Hmmm I guess you’re right.”

“But who knows, I maybe can be your significant other if you gave me the chance.” You grinned your smile while looking at your laptop. “You sure are an outgoing person, that’s very nice.” While he looking at you into the eyes, “I’ve been told that before, so how about you and me go out on a date?” you could only grin your smile and try not to look into his eyes as you surely blushing right now by his questioned.

Looking you flushed in pink, he knows there’s a chance so he asked, “Great, so how about you give me your contact number.” “Gladly.” You both exchanged smiles, he handed you his phone and you put your contact number there.

“Okay well, it’s done deal. I will contact you for our next date. As right now it’s been considered as our first date. OK?” You still flustered by what just happened, but you smile sweetly by what he’s saying.

After a while and having small talks about ourselves, it’s time like always for our routine which off from the café. And also we both got our own engagement after this. He has to go to his part-time work as a photographer while I’m off to meet my mom for dinner date.

“Alright Riana, sadly I have to go now as my works have been calling me but expect a message from me, OK?” and with a smile, “OK, I will wait.”

“Bye Riana.” “Bye Johnny.” With that he went to his way and left waving goodbye while winked his dark brown eyes and his cute puffy cheeks can be seen from afar.

Who would have known you would have scored a date with a cute and charming stranger, well it’s not now, as we have been exchange name and contact number. Guess the café was the one to thank to.

“Coffee connects us in so many ways – to each other, to our senses, and to the earth that supports the coffee trees”

like mine does

and do you smile when you see my smile

like i do

and would you do anything just to make me happy

like i would

and do you ignore every text from anyone else because it isn’t me

like i do

and do your thoughts go to me at every little beautiful thing you see

like mine do

I want to see the romance between Natasha and son of odin,God of mischief Loki

Marvel at least kiss scene pls

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Chakotay/Kathryn Janeway Characters: Kathryn Janeway, Chakotay (Star Trek) Additional Tags: resolutions, Basics, Coda, Sacred Ground, They get together, Lake George, More Fluff Summary:

Characters: Sam Holland : Y/N

Song: Light the Night by Tracey Chattaway

__________ You take a swig of your paper bag, which really isn’t a paper bag but no one needs to know that. You could feel the frigid wind on your exposed back from this dress. The dress you were so happy about wearing tonight. You were so happy not even an hour ago. Time changes fast.

You had plopped yourself down at the table just outside the school building. You didn’t care that you weren’t suppose to be out here, you just needed to get away from everyone in that room. Your hands entangled themselves in your hair, which was also ruined, and you put your head down, letting a few tears fall from your eyes.

Things were silent for a while. You could hear the little bugs singing their tunes in the woods behind the school, which was kinda relaxing. The moon as the only light source, since the school didn’t want anyone out here they didn’t bother with turning on the lights. You liked it.

You picked your head up and took another sip of your drink of choice.

“Rough night?” A voice spoke behind you. You turned around immediately and made an audible gasp in fright.

“Christ in Hell, dude! Don’t sneak up on people like that!” You squealed, placing a hand over your chest. Like that did anything anyway.

“Sorry,” He said quickly.

You looked at him, up and down, then back to the dark field in front of you. “Yeah, you could say so.”

He hesitated but made his way to the other side of the table, not sitting but staring. You could see his face now, you still didn’t recognize him though you probably should.

“You’re missing a really fun party, they’re playing the cha cha slide, you know.”

You laugh, thankful he was being sarcastic. You motion for him to sit in front of you and he does, like he was already waiting for you to do so. You offer your paper bag out to him, he takes it and sips with ease.

“Where’s your date? I’m sure she is missing you by now.” You say as he hands you back the bag.

“Oh, yeah, shes missing me...while snogging another guy.”  He admits, tapping his fingers on the table. You could see the redness in his eyes like he had been crying.

“I’m sorry,” You say to him sympathetically, he looks down for a moment, looking back up a few seconds later with a smile.

“What about you? You’re not going to go all Carrie on the entire lot, are you?”

“No,” you half smile, letting out a small chuckle. “my date--my ex boyfriend.. just was caught snogging someone else too.”

You both look up at each other for a split second. “Do you think?”

“What are the odds-”

You both laugh for a moment, forgetting what has happened to the both of you. Forgetting the party behind those metal double doors. Forgetting everything but the sound of each other laughing.

“Cheers to being cheated on, I guess.” You hold up the bag with a sad smile, swigging some for yourself before handing it over to him to take one as well.

“I’m Sam,” He says, taking the bottle from his lips and handing it back to you, wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his tux. Which infuriates you entirely but you ignore it for now.

“Y/n,”

Sam smiles in the light of the moon and you do too. You quickly get an idea.

“Come with me, hurry!” You beamed, reaching for his hand across the table and dragging him along with you.

You let go of his hand as he got up and just sprinted past the double doors fast to avoid the eyes of anal chaperons that don’t like fun. With the doors behind you, no one in sight but you and Sam you started running, him following close behind. You were thankful you had worn flats and not heels tonight.

“C’mon, hurry! We can’t get caught!” You called behind you, rounding the corner of the school. Sam was right behind you as you reached the ladder to the roof. “Scared of heights?”

“No,”

You smiled and quickly turned around to climb the ladder. It wasn’t very tall but it wasn’t short either. You reached the top within a minute with Sam right behind you.

“You come up here often?” He asked you with a half smile.

“Couple times a week, tops. But only at night, come look.” You take his hand and lead him to the other end of the roof top. You reach the edge and overlook the city below the both of you.

You saw this view often, but Sam hadn’t. You looked over to him, his lips were parted in amazement at the view. It was dark but the lights made it so beautiful.

“I didn’t know it looked this pretty.” He said, still watching over the city. You didn’t respond, you let the sound of nature and the lights speak for you.

Sam looked for a few more moments, letting it all sink in. “We won’t get caught?”

“No cameras up here, you can’t hear our footsteps below in the classrooms because of the music. No one comes up here. We won’t get caught.” You reassured him, looking over to him, and he was already looking at you.

His eyes were still a little red from crying, and probably so were yours. You could see his whole face now in the light of the city. His face was scattered with small freckles, which you thought to be adorable.

You both were just kind of staring at each other for a few moments. Not really sure why, you looked away and back to the lights. “Do you have to go home anytime soon?” You asked him innocently.

“No,” He responded, looking back to the lights now as well. “Why?”

“Cus I kinda don’t wanna be alone right now.” You confessed, leaning your head on his shoulder.