Love Is In the Cafe: 1. Love Is In the...Coffee?
Hello everyone! ^_^
My name is Harika Huynh.Although...you may already know that.By reading my pen name,you could tell that i am a huge fan of Seto and Yami fics.Meaning them together as a couple.I so far have two SxY fics.This is my third which i came up with the idea as i was drinking Starbucks caramel frappuchino.
The fic. is very cute i must say.WAY much better than my other fics.This is all about romance and a bit of humor here and there.People who wants lemons,say so in the reviews please! ^_~* *Wink* Hope you enjoy.
R+R! Also,this is in Seto's P.O.V.
Warnings/Notes: Yaoi. Seto/Yami.Much fluff.Very cute.
Disclaimer: You know it.I know it.I can't deny it.I have to show it."I,Harika Huynh,do hereby state that i am not the creator,nor the owner of the anime,Yu-Gi-Oh!.I swore to tell the truth and nothing but the truth,so this,i must say,is not a lie." -_- "Trust me."
"Thank you.You may now step down.Next author!" ^_^
-_-;; "Author?"
The authors stands up.
"*Sigh* Well,it's the truth.None of us own any anime..."
Summary: Seto goes into a cafe and he doesn't know what attracts him to go to that place,EVERYDAY.Is it the coffee? Or is it HIM?
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#Seto's P.O.V.#
I walk down the street tiredly.I was practically dragging my suitcase on the sidewalk.
Now,one may be thinking now,'Why is a famous person like Kaiba doing walking down the street?'
Well,for one thing,people don't know that i'm Kaiba.They pass me,taking notice that i do indeed have a white trench coat,brown hair,and some buckles here and there,just like him.But one thing,one thing people know about me that makes them jump with glee is my blue eyes.All i had to wear was sunglasses and ta-dah,i'm nothing more than a regular,normal,average person.I hate to stoop to their level.
Now,back to me walking.Why am i walking and not taking a limo or something? My chaffuers thought that i was to hard on them and left.With ALL my cars.Mokuba had to hide that day.I was fuming mad and glared at everyone as if i wanted to damn the whole world.Technically,i do.But that's beside the point.The point is,is that i have no,absoulutely no,transportation to my work,or any place.Yes,i do have a chopper.But i am not desperate and stupid enough to attract attention with a chopper that has big painted intials 'KC'.
So,here i am walking to my job ,very tired.Now,there's another thing.Why am i tired?
Because i didn't want to risk Seto Kaiba being mobbed by a bunch of stupid fangirls yesterday,i decided to stay home.I was actually enjoying the quiet,peaceful solitude of my home office.Until,i later realized that an important document was saved in a floppy disk that i left in my private office in the company's building.I couldn't continue my work without it.So what did i do? I stayed home and typed up the document again by memory.Because that took more time than i had,and i still had to finish other documents,i stayed up all night doing it.
I felt my eyes grow heavy behind the sunglasses and i thought i was about to fall asleep on the sidewalk.Then,i spotted a small cafe.
'A little coffee won't hurt.I need to stay awake for the rest of the day as well.So,i guess i will.'
I stepped into the small cafe and was greeted by the smell of freshly made coffee,pastry,and honey.My stomach made a small growl.
'That reminds me.I didn't eat breakfast nor dinner last night.'
I went up to the counter and ordered strong black coffee,marble pound cake (Also known as assorted pound cake in some Starbucks.),and a rasberry scone (spelling?).
(I have no idea if they have strong black coffee at Starbucks,but i think it does.It IS a coffee shop.Try marble pound cake! ^_^ It's a taste of heaven! I have tried the rasberry scone.My sister thinks it tastes bad,but i thought it was okay.)
The person who was opposite of me across the counter was very chirpy and had an annoying highpitched voice.She also kept on humming a song i recognized as a song off of Barney that Mokuba watched when he was 4.I still remember that song too.Mokuba kept on sing and humming the song everywhere we went.Needless to say,i glared at all the people who stared at us.
It was a stupid,friendship song. (You know who,right? That stupid ass baka! I hate her!!! *Stomps off* *Ahem* Sorry for my language.)
I got my food a minute later,surprising me.When i get coffee from a public place,as this,they would take longer to give me my order.I decided to eat here,since,well,i didn't want to carry food up to the building.I sat at a secluded area where less people were.I noticed there were many girls here whispering and giggling over something.They were super annoying.But that didn't mean they were more annoying than that An...An--something! Who cares anyways?
Curiosity took the better of me and i looked in the direction of where they were gushing about.
It seemed there was a guy there.Sitting on the last stool to the left,drinking a caramel frappachino,ignoring the swooning girls.He appeared to have black and crimson hair with blonde bangs.I noticed he had a liking to leather and buckles.He was sipping his drink quietly leaning on his back against the wall.He suddenly opened his eyes and the girls immediately fained.
His eyes were crimson.Not just any kind of plain crimson.His had a sense of pride and confidence,covered with a layer of seriousness,and a spark of michiveousness.He stared and looked around the coffee shop.His eyes widened a bit with shock once he laid his eyes on me.I was a bit confused as to why he had this reaction toward me.As fast as his shock appeared,it dissapeared,showing nothing but a face of bordeness.
He gracefully got off his stool and walked slowly towards where i was.
I just stared at him through my sunglasses,wondering why he would just walk up to me like that.
Then,something i haven't expected was said to me."Out of all the cafe's here.You come to this small measely cafe? Seto Kaiba?",he asked in a strong yet quiet voice.I guess he knew full well not to make such a commotion with me being here.
I just stared slightly amazed as how he saw through my disguise.Even if just wearing sunglasses was a little pathetic.
"You seem a bit shock.",he chuckled lightly.
"No one could recognize me.",i said.Knowing very well that my response was so lame.
He just raised an elegant eyebrow a bit ammused."With just sunglasses?"
I glared."I'm not going to such extreme measures that i have to dye my hair and change my clothes."
He chuckled again.He actually thought this was funny!
"I guess people are blind when they look with the eye and not with their hearts."
I was a bit perplexed with this answer but kept a cold exterior out.
I replied,"I guess so.".There,now even though i don't know what he meant,i don't have to say it.A hint here,when one does not understand what the other one is saying,just reply with a simple nod or agree with them.The,'I guess so.',response is the best answer,obviously.
He nodded."Well,even as the owner,i have to do some work around here.",he said walking away.
Well,so he was the owner.Oh well,it doesn't matter to me.I already finished my scone and pound cake without knowing it,and decided to take my coffee with me.I tasted it a bit and was in bliss.I have never tasted coffee so good! Usually,black coffee,especially strong black coffee,would make me feel sick after an hour and had that nasty aftertaste.
(I have no idea! I don't drink black coffee! I drink it with cream.)
After i finished it,i noticed i had more energy than before.Mush more than before.
But,strangely,i feel like the meeting with the owner of the cafe was a little behind it all...
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What do you think? Please send me a review.Tell me what you think and start my day in a happy way.
I was going to post it up sooner,but i forgot to. ^-^;;
Started typing this fic. on 02/05/04 at 11:16 pm
Finished typing this chapter on 02/05/04 at 11:53 pm
Posting this fic. on 02/09/04 at 06:39 pm
-Lots of Love-
Harika Huynh
P.S. Noticed my stupid mind? No? Well,check my spelling mistakes.Then you can answer this question correctly. -_-;;
Hello everyone! ^_^
My name is Harika Huynh.Although...you may already know that.By reading my pen name,you could tell that i am a huge fan of Seto and Yami fics.Meaning them together as a couple.I so far have two SxY fics.This is my third which i came up with the idea as i was drinking Starbucks caramel frappuchino.
The fic. is very cute i must say.WAY much better than my other fics.This is all about romance and a bit of humor here and there.People who wants lemons,say so in the reviews please! ^_~* *Wink* Hope you enjoy.
R+R! Also,this is in Seto's P.O.V.
Warnings/Notes: Yaoi. Seto/Yami.Much fluff.Very cute.
Disclaimer: You know it.I know it.I can't deny it.I have to show it."I,Harika Huynh,do hereby state that i am not the creator,nor the owner of the anime,Yu-Gi-Oh!.I swore to tell the truth and nothing but the truth,so this,i must say,is not a lie." -_- "Trust me."
"Thank you.You may now step down.Next author!" ^_^
-_-;; "Author?"
The authors stands up.
"*Sigh* Well,it's the truth.None of us own any anime..."
Summary: Seto goes into a cafe and he doesn't know what attracts him to go to that place,EVERYDAY.Is it the coffee? Or is it HIM?
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#Seto's P.O.V.#
I walk down the street tiredly.I was practically dragging my suitcase on the sidewalk.
Now,one may be thinking now,'Why is a famous person like Kaiba doing walking down the street?'
Well,for one thing,people don't know that i'm Kaiba.They pass me,taking notice that i do indeed have a white trench coat,brown hair,and some buckles here and there,just like him.But one thing,one thing people know about me that makes them jump with glee is my blue eyes.All i had to wear was sunglasses and ta-dah,i'm nothing more than a regular,normal,average person.I hate to stoop to their level.
Now,back to me walking.Why am i walking and not taking a limo or something? My chaffuers thought that i was to hard on them and left.With ALL my cars.Mokuba had to hide that day.I was fuming mad and glared at everyone as if i wanted to damn the whole world.Technically,i do.But that's beside the point.The point is,is that i have no,absoulutely no,transportation to my work,or any place.Yes,i do have a chopper.But i am not desperate and stupid enough to attract attention with a chopper that has big painted intials 'KC'.
So,here i am walking to my job ,very tired.Now,there's another thing.Why am i tired?
Because i didn't want to risk Seto Kaiba being mobbed by a bunch of stupid fangirls yesterday,i decided to stay home.I was actually enjoying the quiet,peaceful solitude of my home office.Until,i later realized that an important document was saved in a floppy disk that i left in my private office in the company's building.I couldn't continue my work without it.So what did i do? I stayed home and typed up the document again by memory.Because that took more time than i had,and i still had to finish other documents,i stayed up all night doing it.
I felt my eyes grow heavy behind the sunglasses and i thought i was about to fall asleep on the sidewalk.Then,i spotted a small cafe.
'A little coffee won't hurt.I need to stay awake for the rest of the day as well.So,i guess i will.'
I stepped into the small cafe and was greeted by the smell of freshly made coffee,pastry,and honey.My stomach made a small growl.
'That reminds me.I didn't eat breakfast nor dinner last night.'
I went up to the counter and ordered strong black coffee,marble pound cake (Also known as assorted pound cake in some Starbucks.),and a rasberry scone (spelling?).
(I have no idea if they have strong black coffee at Starbucks,but i think it does.It IS a coffee shop.Try marble pound cake! ^_^ It's a taste of heaven! I have tried the rasberry scone.My sister thinks it tastes bad,but i thought it was okay.)
The person who was opposite of me across the counter was very chirpy and had an annoying highpitched voice.She also kept on humming a song i recognized as a song off of Barney that Mokuba watched when he was 4.I still remember that song too.Mokuba kept on sing and humming the song everywhere we went.Needless to say,i glared at all the people who stared at us.
It was a stupid,friendship song. (You know who,right? That stupid ass baka! I hate her!!! *Stomps off* *Ahem* Sorry for my language.)
I got my food a minute later,surprising me.When i get coffee from a public place,as this,they would take longer to give me my order.I decided to eat here,since,well,i didn't want to carry food up to the building.I sat at a secluded area where less people were.I noticed there were many girls here whispering and giggling over something.They were super annoying.But that didn't mean they were more annoying than that An...An--something! Who cares anyways?
Curiosity took the better of me and i looked in the direction of where they were gushing about.
It seemed there was a guy there.Sitting on the last stool to the left,drinking a caramel frappachino,ignoring the swooning girls.He appeared to have black and crimson hair with blonde bangs.I noticed he had a liking to leather and buckles.He was sipping his drink quietly leaning on his back against the wall.He suddenly opened his eyes and the girls immediately fained.
His eyes were crimson.Not just any kind of plain crimson.His had a sense of pride and confidence,covered with a layer of seriousness,and a spark of michiveousness.He stared and looked around the coffee shop.His eyes widened a bit with shock once he laid his eyes on me.I was a bit confused as to why he had this reaction toward me.As fast as his shock appeared,it dissapeared,showing nothing but a face of bordeness.
He gracefully got off his stool and walked slowly towards where i was.
I just stared at him through my sunglasses,wondering why he would just walk up to me like that.
Then,something i haven't expected was said to me."Out of all the cafe's here.You come to this small measely cafe? Seto Kaiba?",he asked in a strong yet quiet voice.I guess he knew full well not to make such a commotion with me being here.
I just stared slightly amazed as how he saw through my disguise.Even if just wearing sunglasses was a little pathetic.
"You seem a bit shock.",he chuckled lightly.
"No one could recognize me.",i said.Knowing very well that my response was so lame.
He just raised an elegant eyebrow a bit ammused."With just sunglasses?"
I glared."I'm not going to such extreme measures that i have to dye my hair and change my clothes."
He chuckled again.He actually thought this was funny!
"I guess people are blind when they look with the eye and not with their hearts."
I was a bit perplexed with this answer but kept a cold exterior out.
I replied,"I guess so.".There,now even though i don't know what he meant,i don't have to say it.A hint here,when one does not understand what the other one is saying,just reply with a simple nod or agree with them.The,'I guess so.',response is the best answer,obviously.
He nodded."Well,even as the owner,i have to do some work around here.",he said walking away.
Well,so he was the owner.Oh well,it doesn't matter to me.I already finished my scone and pound cake without knowing it,and decided to take my coffee with me.I tasted it a bit and was in bliss.I have never tasted coffee so good! Usually,black coffee,especially strong black coffee,would make me feel sick after an hour and had that nasty aftertaste.
(I have no idea! I don't drink black coffee! I drink it with cream.)
After i finished it,i noticed i had more energy than before.Mush more than before.
But,strangely,i feel like the meeting with the owner of the cafe was a little behind it all...
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What do you think? Please send me a review.Tell me what you think and start my day in a happy way.
I was going to post it up sooner,but i forgot to. ^-^;;
Started typing this fic. on 02/05/04 at 11:16 pm
Finished typing this chapter on 02/05/04 at 11:53 pm
Posting this fic. on 02/09/04 at 06:39 pm
-Lots of Love-
Harika Huynh
P.S. Noticed my stupid mind? No? Well,check my spelling mistakes.Then you can answer this question correctly. -_-;;