He had been watching him for a while now. Watching him sip his coffee, and leaf through the giant textbook that was sprawled across the small wooden table. He used the crowded cafe as an excuse to get closer to the blond, he was fascinated with him the way his lips caressed the edge of the coffee cup, and how his brows knit together as he read through the text. Antonio so badly wanted to talk to him, but how would he approach him I mean how could he? Everyone knew Antonio hung out with Gilbert, and Iggy, and those two were known for being the school players. Sure Antonio wasn't but being around the two had given him the label also, and he was sure that word had gotten around to Francis, and Francis didn't seem to go for the bad bod type though Antonio was quite opposite.
God please give me a reason for me to talk to him.
It's not the pale moon that excites me...
Antonio melted he loved this song, and it was softly playing over the cafes stereo system, it made him think of his college classmate... Sigh. Antonio gazed back over at Francis, and saw the man mouthing the words to the song. This was his chance to make conversation, he scooted his chair closer to the blond who looked up and gave him a gentle smile. "I see you like Norah Jones." Antonio started. Francis eyes Grew wide how could the schools playboy know such a sweet song about love "I love the nearness of you.. It's a beautiful song." Francis answered tucking a pale tress behind his ear. "I agree It really conveys what love feels like, I often find myself day dreaming to it." Antonio said. This was going well he thought running a hand through his chocolate hair " You know I know this great chanson/Jazz club... I would like to take you there." Antonio asked his heart pounding in his chest as Francis eyes met with his. He could feel his legs turn to jelly his eyes were so blue he was practically drowning.
"I don't know Antonio... I've heard about you and your friends. My daddy told me to stay away from boys like you ..."
Antonio felt his heart explode this could not be happening say it isn't so... Gently he began to sing:
"It isn't your sweet conversation
That brings this sensation, oh no
It's just the nearness of you"
Francis smiled it was kind of sweet maybe he could give him a chance... He stood up beginning to pack his belongings turning around he eyed Antonio's pained face. "Alright. Meet me in the dorm lobby by 7." Francis replied with a sweet smile "I'll see you Antonio."
Antonio's eyes widen, a smile gracing his face from ear to ear "Si! Bye Francis." He watched the blond exit the cafe, and he let him self dissolve into a puddle.
Tonight was the night to steal Francis heart...