Strange Things:

Rating: K+/t

Language: English

Couple: Lars/ Sadie

Strange Things:

Things were strange, like- really strange. Especially now after hers and Lars kiss on the island. He was tense around her, nervous, and always accidentally bumping into her. One of those time she actually dropped coffee she was holding to serve to a customer and turned an accusing glare to him- he had straightened up and blushed, stuffing his hands in his pockets and told her to watch where she was going.

But… He had cleaned the mess up when she went to get the customer new coffee.

Lars… never cleans… anything really.


Sadie was drinking coffee on her break, sitting at one of the empty tables in the doughnut shop as she stared at the boardwalk and the beach, watching the waves. Her cheek was rested in her hand as her other drummed against her coffee cup. She was softly humming along to the radio that played along around the shop.

Lars stood awkwardly behind her, holding the mop handle uneasily as sweat beaded against his temple. His knees knocked together.

He ended up sitting across from her, looking out at the beach as well. She stopped humming and glanced over at him. He was blushing but pointedly not looking at her.

Sadie sighed, lifting the coffee up to her lips and taking a drink of the sweet beverage.

A country song played in the shop.

"I hate country," Lars mumbled softly, not looking at her. Sadie glanced at him.

"I like it-"

"I know." He mumbled, that was when he glanced at her, Sadie was sitting up in her chair, her eyes wide as she stared at him. Lars' back tensed and a blush spread farther against his cheeks, he quickly got up and grabbed the mop again, dipping it in its bucket and sloshing water all over the floor.

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A/N: A small short chapter series, I hope you enjoy.