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simplepuzzle) wrote2013-10-17 05:08 pm
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Chuck saunters into Pacific Roast with his backpack flung over his shoulder. There are perks to being the son of one of the co-owners of a corner coffee shop/cafe, and free drinks are one of them.
No free fresh pastries, unfortunately, though if it's still there by the second day it's fair game.
Which is awesome for Chuck's study-induced sweet tooth.
...and would be less awesome for his waistline if he wasn't as active as he was.
There's someone unfamiliar behind the counter, but that's not too surprising, Herc had said he and Pentecost were looking to hire some new blood since losing all three of the triplets to better jobs (not begrudging, nobody wants to barista forever). Chuck just drops his bag into his favorite armchair, staking his claim at the table before making his way to the counter and nodding at the stranger in greeting.
"Hey, mate, can you get me a flat white? Thanks." And, without waiting for a response, heads back to said staked table to unpack his books.
No free fresh pastries, unfortunately, though if it's still there by the second day it's fair game.
Which is awesome for Chuck's study-induced sweet tooth.
...and would be less awesome for his waistline if he wasn't as active as he was.
There's someone unfamiliar behind the counter, but that's not too surprising, Herc had said he and Pentecost were looking to hire some new blood since losing all three of the triplets to better jobs (not begrudging, nobody wants to barista forever). Chuck just drops his bag into his favorite armchair, staking his claim at the table before making his way to the counter and nodding at the stranger in greeting.
"Hey, mate, can you get me a flat white? Thanks." And, without waiting for a response, heads back to said staked table to unpack his books.
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His ears go a little red and he takes a long sip of the coffee to buy him time to respond.
Because he'll definitely be unable to return when Raleigh's working.
"Well I was mad because I thought you were kissing me when you had a girlfriend, and I didn't know if you were closeted or cheating or what." And really, Raleigh didn't exactly put effort into explaining himself.
Chuck takes another long sip. "And I thought we were flirting," he mutters, red spreading to the back of his neck. "That night when she showed up." And maybe before that.
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"Shouldn't make assumptions," he points out, though it's not malicious.
"And we were. I think."
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"Yeah and I thought people didn't flirt when they're waiting for their date to show up." Hence his bad mood around Raleigh.
No seriously, he thinks that, he doesn't really date much. Sex, sure. Date, no.
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"...You think people don't flirt while they're dating?"
He's more inexperienced than Raleigh thought.
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No, no he's thinking he should go.
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Raleigh's leaning on the counter and considering him, not angry, just--
Considering.
"Don't get mad," he says quietly, palms pressing down. The last person gets up and leaves, braving the rain and it's just Chuck and Raleigh for now, until someone else decides they want sanctuary from the downpour. "What do you want from me, Chuck?"
It's an honest question.
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"I'm not mad!"
Yeah, snap that, that'll make it so much better.
Ugh.
"I want--" he doesn't know. Okay. "You could stop running away, for a start."
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Yeah, sure. Okay. You're totally not mad.
"I'm right here, talking to you. I'm done running."
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He was starting to take it personally. Especially considering he came back after Chuck stopped working to go back to classes.
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"I'm sure."
He's tired of being a coward.
"Why does it matter to you?"
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"I was starting to think I was a shit kisser," Chuck shrugs carelessly, taking another long pull from the mug.
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"I've only got the one to go on, but I can tell you for sure that's not the case."
But you don't want him anyway, right Chuck? Or do you? You act like you don't care if he's here then get mad when he leaves. Then you say things like this and he doesn't know what to do.
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"Never had any complaints before," he agrees, tilting his head in a cocky expression. "You're the first who actively ran away from me, though."
He can not-care when Raleigh's there because he's there for Chuck to not act like he cares. Plus, he left for stupid reasons.
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"I didn't think you wanted me here. You can't tell me it wasn't a fucking hostile work environment."
Jesus.
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Fine, he's finishing his drink quickly and slamming it down on the table.
"Turn around, what do you want from me?" What does he have to do to make Raleigh happy, graduate and move away?
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He growls a little, grabs the mug and moves it protectively away from Chuck. Don't break that.
"Answers! You're not telling me everything! You took an active dislike to me, you argue with me, you hate me, you picked a fight with me just because you could, you don't want me around. Why does any of this matter to you?"
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Chuck frowns, more out of confusion than more anger.
"I never said i didn't want you around. And I only really hated you when I thought you were cheating on your girlfriend with me."
And the fight had been enjoyable, come on.
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This is ridiculous and they're getting nowhere and Raleigh is getting frustrated.
"I'm as confused as you, then. Maybe we should just call a truce."
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Though Chuck's getting the urge to punch Raleigh in the face again.
"....are there any day old chocolate muffins?" He needs a fix.
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"Yeah." He almost laughs as he digs them out, passing a plate over with two muffins on it.
"Here."
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Chocolate helps.
"So. What's with the rust bucket?" He doesn't mean it meanly. He's almost teasing again.
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He snorts.
"Gipsy? I needed a ride. So I got one." And when he's done, she'll be gorgeous.
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Seriously, it looks like it's about to fall to pieces.
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Quit ragging on his car.
"She's reliable. She just doesn't look like much yet. Awfully judgmental aren't you."
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"I know a workable car when i see one. I fixed my bike up so it's the shining piece you see today."
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Mouthes RALEIGH's neck not his own ugh ugh why I don't tag while I'm tired
Lmao I assumed XD
it bugged me /o\
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