This is basically a bunch of fluffy one-shots of Yullen. I'm super sorry about Sick of Love! and The Choice is Yours. I swear I'm working on them as you read!
Allen Walker wasn't very excited for the school year to be over. He felt no "freedom" when it came to school ending for a few months, he was stuck at home doing virtually nothing except reading and shoving as many Oreos as he could manage into his mouth at one time. While he friends were out doing crazy things, he was home playing video games or going to work. Allen yawned as he woke from his sleep, the alarm on his phone was screeching at him to wake up and get ready for work. He rubbed his eyes groggily and tore the sheets off of himself. As much as he despised going to work, he still went. Allen liked the money he obtained from it, and he loved meeting new people. His room was absolutely freezing as he walked over to his closet and grabbed his work uniform. He put on the brown shirt that had the logo of the Cafe he worked at and put on a pair of jeans.
He slipped on a pair of tennis shoes and went into the hall, to his left was the staircase leading down into the living room, dining room and kitchen. The door opposite to his was his father's room, and to the right was the bathroom. He quietly opened the door to the bathroom, careful not to wake his father in the other room. Allen flicked on the light and shut the door soundlessly, he took his toothbrush and brushed his teeth as he went through his text messages from his so called friends. Finding no interest in it, as usual, he put his phone in his back pocket and briefly ran his fingers through his thick white locks.
Allen looked at himself in the mirror and deemed that he looked fine and ready to go to work even with his ominous arm and the scar on his face. He turned off the light in the bathroom and descended down the stairs quietly, he had about twenty minutes to eat and get to work. He looked through the fridge for some leftovers from last nights dinner but regrettably didn't find anything. He closed the fridge with a defeated sigh and rummaged through the pantry to see if he could find anything edible, and finally, he came across a box of granola bars he'd bought at the store yesterday.
He took a few and made himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and put it in a bag before he hurried out the door. Allen climbed into his car and revved up the engine before pulling out of his driveway. He grabbed the granola bars out of his bag and ate them as he drove to the Cafe a few miles from his house. The Cafe he worked at was actually called the Mini Teapot and was decently sized and colored in a pastel brown and it always smelled wonderfully of coffee and cooking food. Allen parked into one of the employee parking spots and vacated his vehicle with his pb&j half eaten in his mouth. He grabbed his apron and tied it around his waist as he entered the Cafe. Allen walked over to the cashier and took her place. He was five minutes late, but the young girl with brown curly hair didn't seem to mind his absence, it went rather slowly at the crack of dawn. The Mini Teapot didn't get many customers until 8:30 a.m.
His day was going to be pretty slow by the looks of it, it was only 8:00 a.m. anyway so he didn't expect much. Allen completed a couple of orders, and the pace picked up slightly. A line was gradually forming in front of his cash register and his day was truly beginning. Allen rang up many customers through his day at work and scarcely had any time to breathe as the rush hour approached. The Mini Teapot was the best Cafe in town and almost everyone was here at least once a day before they went to the beach.
Around 12 p.m. Allen's shift was coming to an end, and three strangers entered the Cafe. Two were male and one was female. He immediately recognized the female to be one of his friends he hadn't spoken to during school, Lenalee Lee. A smile snuck it's way onto his face as she cheerfully walked her way to the counter. "Can I have an iced mocha?" she asked. Allen went straight to work, he poured ice and melted white chocolate into the bottom of her cup and then some espresso, and milk topped with whip cream and chocolate syrup. He set the drink on the counter and rung it up for her, the two gentlemen were behind her.
"Do you guys want anything?" Lenalee asked politely to her friends. Kanda, the male with long raven hair ordered a Green Tea Latte and the redhead by the name of Lavi ordered a caramel frappuccino. Allen made their drinks with quick efficiency and Lenalee smiled at him, he didn't know what to think. They had been close once, back when they were even younger and even crazier, she was always the one with the schemes. He'd missed her presence and excitement, and it had been many summers since they actually hung out. She sipped her coffee and smiled at him again, "Hey Allen, wanna hang out with me, Lavi, and Kanda later tonight?" she asked, "You get off soon right?"
Allen nodded a little too eagerly, "Here's my number," she said, handing him a torn piece of paper, "maybe I can finally get you a man this summer!" Lenalee said that last part too intensely, and Allen blushed. He loved Lenalee as a friend and everything, but sometimes she could be too open-mouthed about things. She waved goodbye to him as her and her two friends left with her, maybe he wouldn't be left at home alone like usual. For once he had something fun planned that didn't involve him sitting on his couch playing video games until 3 a.m. He stuffed the torn paper with her number on it into his pocket. Not many people came to The Mini Teapot as his shift was coming to an end, i'mand when his replacement came it was completely desolate of people, probably because most people were at the beach by now.
He left the quiet Cafe and headed to his car, untying his apron as he went. The sun was high in the air and his car was stifling hot as he turned up the A/C, and pulled out of the parking lot. Allen drove home and checked his messages to see if his friends had even bothered to text him. Per usual he got no texts from his friends whatsoever, only a picture of them swimming together and they hadn't even bothered with inviting him. He turned off his phone and drove furiously back to his house, he didn't need them anyway. He pulled into his driveway and exited his car, hurling the car door closed behind him. Allen unlocked the front door and went inside. It was much cooler in his house than outside, and he ascended up the stairs to his room to change.
He changed out his jeans into his favorite outfit for the summer. A white button up shirt with toucans on it, and red shorts that stopped right above his knee. Allen took out his phone and grabbed the torn piece of paper with Lenalee's number on it, and put it into his phone. He texted her a hello and sat on the edge of his bed, waiting for a reply. The reply came much quicker than he anticipated, and it wasn't what he expected, it was a location. It was the beach about ten minutes away from his house along with a message: beach, party, now! Allen smiled and put his phone back in his pocket, and he left the house for the second time today. He hopped in the car excitedly and began the drive to the mysterious location his old friend had sent him. It seemed to him that his friend had led him to a beach-front house, as he parked on the street and got out of the car. He checked to make sure that he was at the right place before ringing the doorbell. Immediately after he pressed the button, Lenalee poked her head out as she opened the door, she smiled widely and shoved him inside. "I'm so glad you made it!" she exclaimed cheerfully.
"We meet again, barista!" Lavi said kindly as Lenalee pulled Allen into her living room. The male next to him, - Allen recalled that his name was Kanda Yuu - mumbled a greeting, but otherwise ignored him. Allen didn't mind that though, he just smiled cheerfully. "So, Allen how's your summer?" Lenalee asked, "It's been so long since we've talked." Allen agreed, it had been a very long time since they talked.
"Nothing really exciting..." Allen admitted, "My life's gotten pretty dull to be completely honest." Lenalee laughed.
"We can fix that," she assured Allen. She took an empty bottle from the counter and placed it on the floor, "We're gonna play spin the bottle." she told him with a mischevious smile. "You go first, Allen." Allen sighed nervously, he hadn't played spin the bottle in forever, and for good reason. The male sitting across from his basically exploded with objections.
"I'm not playing this stupid game!" Kanda argued. "I'm leaving." Allen came to the conclusion that this man was probably the biggest party pooper ever.
"You can't leave," Lenalee told him, "I locked all the doors." Kanda groaned loudly and sat down on the carpeted floor with an annoyed sigh. Now all four of them were sitting in a circle. Allen spun the bottle and it landed on the last person he wanted to kiss. Kanda Yuu. The older male glared daggers into Allen's soul, and Allen laughed nervously. Kanda looked about as opposed to this as Allen was. He stared at Kanda awkwardly, Kanda was definitely handsome and hotter than most guys he'd met. Before he could even comprehend it, their lips were locked together with a little tongue action and it was utterly amazing. Allen hadn't kissed anyone in forever, and Kanda was doing a pretty good damn job of it. He finally got a taste of the "freedom" of summer, but all too quickly the two broke apart.
"Hey, can I get your number?" Kanda asked him. Allen smiled.
Thanks for reading chapter one! I'm getting these prompts from Advanced Scribes! R&R guys! Love you! Chapter 1 of Choice is yours is almost done! Sick of Love is sorta a side project right now bI'malmost done with chapter 1 of that as well!