Coffee and Urban LOve

Another Kind Of Art

Seme- Name: Michael (Mike) Age: 22 Hair: Brown, short Eyes:Blue
Uke- Name: Luckas (Luke) Age: 20 Hair: Black with Green, shoulder lenght Eyes: Forest green
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Luke POV
The smell of wet was in the air, it will rain today i said to myself looking out the window at the cloudy sky, becoming darker and darker in grey with every second. It will rain pretty bad, maybe a storm, i said to myself again. Another normal lazy day, another art to finish, another day to wait for new ideas to pop up.. I am an urban artist, a legend for others, a vandal for police, and just a pure artist to others... To myself i'm just a normal kid that loves the colors of the world too bad for their own good. As an urban artist i create pieces of art all day... Digital, paper, walls.. The world is my canvas and i'm gonna paint it to happiness and love until my last breath.. As a normal underground artist i have to cover up my image so no one actually knows who, INK is... Yup... That's me... Well... My pen name actually... I usually disguise myself and use a different name so no one will ever know who,, vandalise" the walls of this boring grey town. And now since i didn't have any other art ideas, and the tv bored me to the point i wanted to throw it out the window i decided to take a walk... I took my sketch book and some pens with me, dressed up in a large light purple sweater and some black skinny jeans, put on one of my favorile black chocker and i was almost ready to roll. I combed my hair, grabbed the nearest hoodie i had just in case it starts to rain, put on my green converse and done. I took a backpack so i can carry around my sketch book, locked the door behind me since i lived alone, and i hit the road. I listened to some music while walking around town with no destination in my mind, at some point i stoped here and there to sketch some things or just to look at people with they give me weird looks because of my hair and the fact that i look like a lost 17 year-old kid. In my walk something couth my eye. A small coffee shop. I looked nice and the smell of fresh coffee the was coming from it made me want to visit. At fist it looked familiar and then i realised why, it was on the other side of the street where i painted one of my big pieces of art, it was a small town at night but what made the painting interesting was the fact that it wasn't a normal town it was a town full of game characters and anime characters,and yed before you ask i'm a geek, a nerd i might say i love that stuff. Well back to the good smell that was coming from the shop, well i, myself i'm not a coffee drinker but it was something unusual with the coffee here that made me want to give it a taste so i said why not, give it a shot... I waited in the line for my turn, even tho there wasn't many people, 3 or 4 before me and me being the last one. Too bad this place is not that popular it seems so nice in here, i told myself while frowning a lil bit. Amd then my turn come and i swear to good lucky i had a counter to prop myself on otherwise i would have collected myself from the floor... There stood, the most beautiful creature i've ever seen in my life, with luxurious brown hair, the most deep blue eyes that i could drown on at every second and to complete everything the most deep sweet voice i've ever heard...i stared at him while he looked at me and smiled, the smile that could melt the north pole i whispered,, An angel... " he looked surprised for a second but then smiled warmly again, at that moment i realised that i talked out loud and i could feel the heat rising up in my cheeks making then red. I was tring to bubbly apologise to him before what he did next to fully make me lose all the self awareness i had. He put his hand on mine smiled again and leaned closed to my face looking deep into my eyes and said -Don't apologise, i saw an angel too today, and he's staying tight here before my eyes. Name's mike pretty stranger, what's yours?-, i tried to collect all the courage i had left to form some words and said,, M-my name i-is L-Luke... N-Nice to meet'ca" and then i smiled too while blushing so bad. - Then, lil Luke, what can i get to such a sweet angel like you? -, i blushed even more at his words and i start to play with the hem of my sweater trying to decide what i wanted. I was hard to focus of the menu when you had such a hot mess right in a front  me, so i just blurred out that i wanted a Cappuccino, - Commin right up doll, get yourself a sit and i'm gonna bring you your order-,, o-ok".Then I choosed a table in the far corner from the counter but with a good view outside and at the beauty the stand behind that counter that now was preparing my drink. I got my sketch book out and started to doodle whatever comes in my mind so maybe I could create a new design. I doodled until I started to hear some water droplets hitting the glass, it just started raining. Almost all people left the café before it started raining but no I had to buy a coffee...by the time my drink was almost done the rain outside intensified to a thunder storm...I looked at the sketches I did and just realized I draw without thiking Mike's face and before I had the time to slam close the book he was already at my table with my coffee. -Here is your cappuccino pretty face-, he put it on the table then looked at me with something like curiosity in his eyes and asked politely -Mind if I take a seat and talk? I don't have any clients and seems like it will take a while until the rain will stop- and then he looked at me with pleading eyes like a lost cute puppy...how could I resist that ,, Sure thing , have a seat'' and then I grabbed my coffee and before I eve had the chance to take a sip I saw the drawing on the foam of the cappuccino, it was a flying monarch butterfly.. it was.. so beautiful... so detailed... after I studied the drawing I looked at him and asked ,, Did you draw this? is so detailed, so beautiful, you are so so talented" he just looked at me and smiled warmly as a thanks ...he doesn't seem the kind to brag about his talent. And then at that moment I realized he took a sit right next to me, and he looked at me like I was some kind of precious treasure, he then blushed and looked away when he realized I got the fact that he was starring and looked away blushing. He shifted in his place and then I heard him saying -The butterfly reminded me of you, that's why I draw him on your coffee, butterflyes are cute and delicate, kind o, like you-. I just blushed even more at those words and he looked embarrassed too so I reached to touch his shoulder to tell him is ok but at that exact moment a thunder sounds in the sky while a lightening stricked, that scared me so badly that I literally jumped on him and hugged his side while shaking. He was taken by surprise but realized I was scared because of the storm so he hugged me and shushed me to calm down, I was to scared to think at that moment so I just stayed like what hugging him while I tried to calm down from shakings...but for some odd reason o suddenly started to feel safe in his armes, I was feeling protected. While I was hiding my face in his chest, he look a loot at what was drawn on my sketch book and realised I drawn him, and he smiled. He tried to cup my face and said -Hey, hey look at me- ...I got my face out of his chest and looked at him with teary eyes, yes I might try to look tough, but i'm actually a softie. I looked in his eyes and the warm look he give me calmed me down a little bit, he then cupped my face, smiled, and leaned closer. At that moment it was like time was going slower, I just got lost in his blue eyes, he started to lean closer and closer to my face... I started to lean in as well , my body was working on it's own...Closer...Closer... Until our lips meet in sweet, tender, and warm kiss...The time stopped, and my mind, was blank...I didn't knew where I was, what I had to do, all I could focus on was the Mike the the sweet filled with love and kindness kiss he was giving me. It was like we were made for each other, everything feeled so right.. for the first time in such long years, I was feeling... Loved.