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OC ship


(Yo so I have this oc that me and Pastel_Sugar made fall in love with her oc. This is a story I wanted to do late at night.)

(Cody's POV ((my oc)))

I'm soooooooo bored. The cafe is empty today and it's raining. Don't get me wrong, I love rain, but it's not good for business. Nobody comes outside. 

*ding-ding bitch* 

And someone finally came. 

"Welcome what can I get youuuuuu-" Holy shit! This dude's gorgeous.

"Just a hot black coffee please."

"O-ok. W-will that be a-all?" I stutter like an idiot. 

This guy has dark brown-black hair, pale skin, and gorgeous blue eyes.

"Yes." He sounded so bored, but his eyes said something different. Something broken, broken badly. 

"T-the name?" Stop stuttering you idiot. 

"Carter." He says bluntly. 

I quickly write his name down on the cup. 

"T-that's $3.69 s-sir." I feel my face heat up slightly.   

He hands me the exact amount and goes to sit down. I quickly make him his coffee. 

"Black coffee for Carter." I say before he walks up to the counter. And I bet I'm a stuttering mess again now. 

"T-t-thank you s-s-sir." Yup, there it is. 

He looked apathetic but once again his eyes said something different, completely. It's as if he is hiding all his emotions as to not let them take over. But there's something in them I dont recognize, something terrifying. 

He leaves. And fuck am I in love. 

(Carter's Pov (( pastel_sugar 's oc)))

That boy seemed different. He looks normal enough.

Light blue hoodie, peachy skin, brown hair, but his eyes 

Heterochromia, black and green, two very different colors. 

But he seemed off, he seemed nervous, on edge. Does he know? 

Probably not. Nobody knows about.......that. 

*sip* 

But he knows how to make a damn good  coffee. 

I walk home. 

((The next day)) 

(Cody's POV)

Once again,boring day. No more rain, but just no business today.

Bored bored bored bored bored bored bored 

*dInG DiNg BiTcH* And there's a customer.

"Hi! How can I help you today?" Oh shit oh shit. It's that Carter boy from yesterday. 

"Coffee. Black." He said. He had the voice of an angel. 

"Ok. Name?" At least I'm not a stuttering mess anymore, but my face still feels hot. 

"Carter." He said. "$3.69." He hands me the exact amount again. I go and quickly make his coffee. This time when it's done, instead of calling his name at the counter I walk over to where he is sitting. 

I put the cup on the table. He looks up at me, putting his phone down. He just takes a sip of his coffee and walks out. 

Nothing to say what so ever. 

WHY AM I SO IN LOVE WITH THIS BOY?! 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

(Ok I'm done. This is to long if you want a part 2, which I'm probably going to make, let me know. Oh, and if you want your oc to make an appearance, I need to know the name, gender, sexuality, and looks. Yeah bye.)

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