I did it on purpose

Ready to to catch her cup, in case it fell like we had

Once.

God, she is still beautiful.

Eyes matcha green, met mocha brown

A coffee smile

stain free, and a PHD.

And now I’m on one knee,

My cup tilted with purpose.

Oh, how I imagine.

4 years in love.

Real Love.

I didn’t make her late for work.

It’s too late to even try....

19?

When they finished with lunch, they decided on walking around a bit. It ended up with Noah and Isak walking behind Mikalea and Michael. Mikalea and Michael were chatting up a storm while Noah was pointing out his favorite things to Isak. Noah’s arm was wrapped around Isak’s as they were talking about anything and everything. When they got home, Michael got a call from Nick asking if he wanted ...

Part 18

When Michael got back Isak was passed out on the couch. Mikalea was sitting at the kitchen island with Noah. “Hey, M. I have milk. You ok?”

“Yeah. Thanks. Sorry.”

Noah decided to make some toast for when Isak woke again. “Hey, I am sorry about…yelling at Isak.”

“It’s ok. I explained some of it, he understands.” Noah smiled softly.

“Ok…” Mikalea took her smoothie and went upstairs to ge...

Pt 17

After they snuck out to watch Michael on his date, Mikalea got really tired. So, they went home early laughing about how incognito they were. When they arrived home Isak and Noah said goodnight to Mikalea. They received a message that Michael would be home late and so they decided to take another break. When Noah got undressed and into his pj’s Isak was ready around the same time. Noah put h...

The next morning Noah woke to Isak’s breath on his back. They were a little cramped on the couch so Noah didn’t turn around, but he shifted lightly to get up slowly. “Mmm, don’t leave.” Isak groaned trying to pull Noah back down.

“I’m getting dressed so we can go to Starbucks.” Noah laughed, whispering not wanting to wake his friends. Isak sat up once Noah walked into his room quietly, getting d...

There was no sign of him walking in.

No evidence of his waking.

Yet, his entering was nothing like him.

So demanding and shaking.

His eyes held fire.

His smile held no sanity.

If he was on a wire.

It’d be a calamity.

“Everybuddy, on your knees.”

He called.

There were cries and screams.

He called.

“Jacob Marcus?”

I asked.

He turned to look at me.

“Diane Lekerbaun?”

He recognized me...

(This is not connected to my first “Coffee Catastrophe (KEITH)” post. You don’t have to go back and read it, it was explicit, so you probably don’t need to see it. And it was brought from true events, such as the dialogue and references, as will this one be. Thank you.)

He’s just sitting there. Staring at me over the black coffee he never told me he drunk. His likewise black hair is in his fac...

My airpods blur heavy metal,

My throat thirsty for caffine,

Like a wanderer in the desert,

But I’ve found my life source at last.

I stumble into the shop,

A tinkering bell my welcomer.

My cargos trail as I saunter in,

Lost in coffee withdrawal and music.

A slam to my face like a door in a fight,

Textbooks flying like cartoon stars.

Apologising, I lift them and ignore

Our touching hands as I pas...

Noah tucked his head into Isak’s chest, taking a nice relaxing breath.

“I do wish you had come with us though. You would’ve multiplied the fun.”

Isak smiled at the comment,

“I know what I’m doing, sweetheart. I’ll hang out with you tomorrow while your friends unpack in the morning. We can go to Starbucks if you want,” Isak pulled Noah closer, kissing his head gently. Noah twisted to look up at ...

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Isak began to pick up all the baking tools and cleaned up the floor. He was glad Noah’s friends came over, but he didn’t think about the fact that he wouldn’t have any time with Noah for the rest of his staycation. Though, Isak felt like he kind of deserved it. He was rarely home, and when he tried to spend time with Noah, it was as though his whole company was against it. They called him con...