ah, okay.

Lance: He took notice of a girl he had not seen before. "Ah, hey, Are you new? Haven't seen you around before. And I come here A lot.." He asked trying not to seem rude towards her.

Lance: "Oh.. Well, make sure ya don't get fired like that last one did a couple months back..." He said, sipping some of his latte.

Lance: "well, they weren't exactly the brightest bulb in the box.. And to be honest, I heard they got fired because they get angry at a customer for spilling a drink on their shirt, I'm not entirely sure of the whole story though." (I like how he comes to the cafe often but doesn't know what happened to the previous employee- :'>)

Lance: "Yeah.." He drank some more of his latte. Some strands of his hair slide down his face. "..." (Awkward silence.)

Lance: He pulled out a book and started to read. "..."

Lance: He read a little more of his book, then closed it, got up, and started to head home. (Lol- this seems boring, but it's honestly what happens in real life too, lol)

(Lol) Lance: He got home, but before he went inside, he checked his mailbox. It wasn't anything interesting though, just scams, and junk mail.

*Leading to the next day* Lance: He walked into the cafe. "..." He walked up to register to order a latte.

The*

Lance: "Ah. I would like a Chai latte with four sugars, please." He said. (H e r- wait who is 'her'?)

(oh-)

(Sorry- lol)

Lance: "It's Lance." He gave her a slight smile amidst the somewhat solemn tone he gave her.

Lance: "Thanks." He nodded, and went to sit down at a table next to the window.

Lance: He got up and walked towards the counter, grabbed his drink. "Thank you." He slightly smiled at her, and walked back to where he say.

(Sat*)

Lance: He took notice to the heart next to his name and chuckled under his breath. "Cute.." He mumbled, giving her a slight glance from where he sat.

Lance: He took a sip from his cup, and took out a book from his satchel and started to read.

Lance: He put his book back in his satchel, got up and walked over to her as he started to speak, "Hey.. I noticed the heart you put on my cup.. Was that intentional, or..?" He took another sip from his cup.

Lance: He chuckled, "Nah.. I think I'll keep it.." He smiled warmly at her. (Lol- He's a pink-haired hottie(Cap-) wut would ya expect lmfaoo- I might redraw him- At some point-))

Lance: "Yeah, i'm sure.." (Awh- ee-))

Lance: "Eh..?" Before he could speak, she had already left. "... Welp.."

Lance: He left a note on the counter (His number :_Lenny face_:) and went home. [Leading to the next morning/ day]

Lance: His phone started to buzz, and he knew that she had gotten his number. So he texted her back, "It's Lance. 😁 You must've seen the note I left." He smirked to himself.

(Well, to be frank- he doesn't have friends- lmao-))

(Sad life-)) Lance: "No problem.🙂" He texted back.

(Bahaha-))

Lance: "Sure, why not."

Lance: "yeah, I live about 10 minutes from the cafe."

Lance: "Oh, really?" He smiled to himself, and blushed. (Oop-))

Lance: He blushed at what she had said, but kept his face straight. "Oh..?😃"

Lance: "Ah, That's the first time someone actually said something nice about me." He smiled to himself.

(When you say something that was meant to stay in ur head-)) Lance: "Wait- really? I'm.. Handsome to you..?" He blushed again. (SIMPPPP!!!!😎))

Lance: "Oh, why thank you..! ^^ You are quite beautiful yourself." He smiled. (Bonding over text msgs 😃))

Lance: "My pleasure!" He checked the time on his phone. "Ah, I guess it's almost your time for work..?🤨"

Lance: "Yeah, i'll probably come by at my usual time anyhow." (His usual timing is around 4:30-6:00pm)

Lance: "Aw man.. Yeah, and maybe I could buy you a drink? 😁"

Lance: He chuckled to himself. "You're welcome! :)" He replied. "Have a nice day at work!"

Lance: "No problem.😁"

Lance: He left his house and went to the cafe at his usual time.

Lance: once he saw her, and noticed that she was smiling, he smiled back warmly. "So, Where do you want to go for your drink..?"

Lance: "Alright. Haven't been to a bar in a while-" He said as he scratched his head. (He used to be a drinker- a bAd one- but he stopped-))

Lance: He had somewhat of an unsettling feeling surge in his stomach as he followed behind her. "Yeah.. It would be nice." (Oh- Okay- Loll- He think is a badd idea- e))

Lance: He knew the place well, so he stuck close to her. He didn't cover his nose due to his immunity to the smell of liquor. So he was pretty used to it by now. (Right- lmao Okay- so I was thinking that the bartender knows him and they chat or something- right- and then Faye ends up asking for a drink and then- uh uh Uhhhhhh- Lance doesn't notice- '-'))

(Okay- my brain cells died tryna think of that-))

Lance: He smiled slightly until the bartender called out his name. Bartender: "Lance! My ol' buddy! How've you been? Man- Haven't seen you in- 3 years..?" Lance: "Oh, hey Clyde." He continues to chatter with him.

Lance: He was examining the bar and it still looked the way he remembered. Clyde: "Sure!" He said as pulled out a clear colored Vodka bottle from one of the slots. He began to pour it halfway in a cup, and slid down towards her. "there you go, ma'am..!" He smiled. *Vodka is strong asf- damn-*))

less than halfway**))

(oh god- lmaooo)) Lance: He then noticed that she was drunk." Uh... I think.. I think that's enough-" He looked at Clyde. "What did you give her man..?" He took the drink from her- he didn't want her passing out. Clyde: "Well she said she wanted something good, but i didn't know she was light-" He puts his hands up. (LMAO- I'm literally imagining this whole convo in my head rn- and wheezing))

Lance: "Ah-" He got down from where he sat and grabbed a hold of her arm. "Walking isn't a good idea- Especially in this condition-" He looked at Clyde again. Clyde: "What..?" (Wheeze-)

(The 'HeeEheE' caught me off guard lmfao--)) Lance: He looked at her, somewhat confused by what she was trying to do. "... Okay, you're gonna have to sit back down and rest-"

Lance: "Yes, could you call us a taxi-" He looked over at her.

Lance: "Uh.." He looked at her. "..." He then looked back at the driver, and then told him his address.

Lance: "... Hey.. We're here.." He said as he nudged her a little. He looked at the driver, and nodded, "Thanks.." he smiled, grabbing Faye's arm and taking her out of the taxi with him. "..." he sighed. (ee- srry for late reply- ;v;))

Lance: "We're in front of my house-" He said as he walked towards the door, took his key out from under the door mat and unlocked the door. Once they were inside the house- it was not all that bad, and considering how medium-looking the house looked on the outside, he sure did have a lot of indoor space-. He took off his shoes and coat, and then laid her on his couch, going into his kitchen and got a bottle of water bringing it back. (lord my brain died just now lol-))

(Do not mind the typos- if there is any- lol-))

Lance: He chuckled to himself before speaking, "You are quite a handful, but that's okay." He smiled. "Oh, let me get you a bag.." As he said that, he went to get her a couple of bags out of his kitchen for her to barf in.

(From*))

(why do I imagine the scenery being night time- ;-;)) Lance: He sighed and got up to go to the bathroom. "wait here.." He felt like he sounded stupid, considering that was the only she COULD do- due to her condition. So, he just went to the bathroom. (lmao-))

(ee)) Lance: He smiled to himself, and went to sit beside her on the floor, slowly dozing off as well.

Lance: he was still asleep soundlessly. "..." He then shifted in his sleep to a more comfortable position.

Lance: He woke up to the sun shining in his face "Ah.." He quickly looked away from it, and as he did he saw that she was still asleep on his lap. "..." He blushed when he saw her face somewhat shimmering against the suns rays. (ooh lala~))

(No one told her to drink that much- lmao- Wait- no Clyde shouldn't have given her the Vodka in the first place lmao-)) Lance: He softly nudges for her to move. "Uh.. I nee o get up to make something to eat... And... You have to work in about- 2 hours.." (oop- totally didn't forget her work schedule- lmao))

(pfft-)) Lance: He sighed as he got up and looked back at her, somewhat smiling as he went into the kitchen and started cooking. (Maybe some eggs and- pancakes or something- pfft-))

Lance: "Oh, you got drunk from- Vodka- ..." he said as he was nearly finished with what he was cooking. "You hungry..?"

Lance: "Clyde told me that you said you wanted what looked like the best of what he had- so.." He said as he sat her plate on the table in front of her. "And- he didn't know you were a light drinker- Neither did I though-" He said, shrugging as he got his own plate and sat down beside her. He chuckled a little. "You were quite a handful."

Lance: "It's fine." He chuckled, "I was like that too when I used to drink.." He said as he started to eat.

Lance: "Thanks!" He smiled. "And no, no plans.. What about you..?"

(Nope* Not no-)

Lance: "Ah..." He sighed. "You can go back and rest if you want." He said as he got up to go and wash his plate.

Lance: He took both plates and put them on the dish drain. "Well, sleeping should be able to help it become more bearable, by the least." He leaned his back against the counter.

Lance: "You look like you need the sleep." He said as he looked at her sluggish posture and sighed. He then helped her back to the couch.

Lance: He blushed a little. "Hmm, I will sleep with you, but- not on the couch-" He said as he sat down beside the couch again. He looked at her and smiled. (ee)

(F*ck my illiterate grammar and typing skillz rn lmao))

Lance: He rubbed her head softly, trying to create comfort for her. He surprisingly was not sleepy at all, So he just stayed awake, reading.

Lance: He was still awake, reading his book. "..." He then looked over at her, smiling to himself.

Lance: He continued to read.

Lance: He saw that she was awake, and smiled. "Hello sleepyhead."

Lance: "How do you feel?" He asked as he put his book down.

Lance: "That's good..!" He said with a smile on his face. He was relieved that she was feeling better, "Next time- Before you order a drink from any bar- Make sure it's not heavy-" He said. chuckling a little. (It's two in the morning snd im still awake- ;-;))

Lance: "Hehe.. No problem." He took his glasses off. "Now that you feel better, do you wanna go out and do something..?"

Lance: He smiled at the thought, "Sure..! Sounds like something worth going out for."

Lance: He grabbed his cap off the table and put it on his head, adjusting it a little. Some of his hair was dangling in front of his face so he just placed it behind his ear.

Lance: He started to speak. "So, uh.. What are your hobbies..?"

Lance: "Wow.." He cuckled. "Well, I like reading... A lot- I guess you could say i'm a.. Bookworm in some cases.." He took a sip from his cup.

Lance: "Well, mostly novels. They really gauge my interest."

Lance: "Ah.." he chuckled.

Lance: "Sure." He got up along with her, taking the last sip from what was left in his cup.