A/N: Just a goofy little one shot, decided to use my prompts to let out some of my pent up humor... or perhaps lack there of.
Prompt #12: Coffee
Pairing: Pogue/OC/Caleb - triangle
Rating: K
Coffee
"I'm really in the mood for a caramel macchiato…" Pogue sighed heavily as he and Caleb walked in to the town's only Starbucks, that wasn't on Spenser Campus.
"Seriously, I don't think I could look at another math equation without my head exploding." The dark hair boy confirmed.
The long haired boy laughed at his friend as they walked up to the counter. They didn't notice the barista until she popped up from under the counter; she had a small smile on her face and the two teenaged boys smiled back.
She had dark hair, brown eyes and a pale complexion, with just the right amount of cleavage sticking out to them. She asked them for their order, giving both boys a Cheshire cat grin as she marked their names on the infamous starbucks cups.
Caleb grabbed a chair and Pogue took the one in front of him, "She's pretty hot," Pogue remarked stealing a glance at the girl who was making their drinks.
"Definitely," Caleb nodded his head in agreement.
"She doesn't go to Spenser does she?" Pogue asked squinting his eyes to see if the young girl looked vaguely familiar. He scrunched his nose up, "No, there's no way I'd forget that face… or those…"
"Ok," Caleb held up a hand.
"I think she was in to me… what do you think?" Pogue asked fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.
"I think you're full of yourself," Caleb remarked shaking his head.
"Don't be jealous, Cale…" Pogue laughed and watched as the girl looked over at their table and smiled, "You think if I went over there and talked to her, I could score her number?"
Caleb shook his head, "Sure man, but I think she was in to me more…" He shrugged his shoulders.
"Oh really?" Pogue argued.
"Yeah," Caleb nodded his head.
"We'll see about that…"
Pogue sat back, his arms crossed over his chest. Caleb lifted an eyebrow as if challenging his best friend. Before either of them could say anything else the barista in question came over to them and served them their drinks.
"Here you go gentlemen," She gave them a large grin, and the guys caught sight of her name tag. A grin lifted on Pogue's face as he nodded his head.
"Thanks Daphne,"
Caleb lifted his gaze to his bet friend and shook his head; the girl smirked and walked off. Pogue's gaze shifted down to his
cup and underneath his name was a neatly written note. He couldn't wipe the grin off of his face as he lifted his cup to his best friend.
"Looks like she likes me best…" He lifted his chin.
Caleb held in his laughter as he turned his cup around, "You're not the only one…" He pointed to the words in a very similar handwriting.
Pogue looked defeated as he finished he sipped his coffee. The two teens carried on over their coffee and soon stepped out to Caleb's Mustang. The dark haired boy tossed his cup in the trashcan near his car and noticed Pogue hanging on to his.
"You gonna throw that away, Pogue?" He asked nodding to the cup.
"Dude, you're good…" Pogue smirked shaking his head. "Are you kidding me, I've got a hot chicks phone number on here… and you threw yours away, idiot…"
Caleb smirked and pulled his phone out of his pocket as they got in to the Mustang, he scrolled down to the names that started with 'D' and put it in Pogue's face, "Who's the idiot now?"
If you want to leave a prompt, go right ahead. I'd be glad to try it out. I generally pick the pairings out of a hat (literally, or more like a bag...lol), but if you have one in mind, just let me know.
