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Once again you were at the one bar you always hung at. Except you had a bit of cash. The reason how you got the money isn't important right now (😉) . It was almost one in the morning and you hadn't had a single sip of anything. And every time the bar door opened you always turn your head seeing who is entering.

And one of these times it was your favorite bartender that you came to know as Orion. His striking red spiked up hair and sharp features lakes behind the bar placing his coat under the counter.

   "Were you waiting for me? Thanks, I finally feel appreciated around." He goshes as he places his hand over his heart. You lift your head with wide eyes.

   "What? I wasn't waiting for anyone...he." You drifted away from your reality and thought about... a certain someone. (Le wink) Orion clicked his tongue and shook his head.

   "Don't lie sister. I know you're waiting for the galaxy's banging cowboy." You roll your eyes and giggle nervously.

   "I don't know who your talking about!"

   "Who we talking about?" You jump a mile high from your stool.

   "Spike!" You sweat drop and rub the nape of your neck. "You shouldn't sneak around people like that!" You scream at him. He just slips his jacket off, throwing it over his shoulder and looks at you with his sad baby browns and chuckles, masking whatever is beneath.

   "I didn't know that you were such a delicate woman." He rolls his eyes playfully at you. You slam your hands down on the bar counter.

   "For the love of my namesake, stop slamming your hands on the table! One of these days—" Orion glares at you. But you didn't care. The only people in your world were Spike and you.

   "For your information I am a strong woman—" and as you scold Spike says something that made you think.

   "Geez I didn't think you cared so highly of what I think of you."

Wait.

Does someone have a little crush?