Blaine was sitting at his desk. Today had passed by so incredibly slow. He had gone to classes and now he really had to study a little but it was like everything went in his head and immediately went out again by a back door. It was frustrating.

Everything around him seemed more interesting than the book in front of him that was only mocking him. It was then that the lonely cup on his desk caught his attention. The small cartoon version of him smiling at him.

Without thinking much further, Blaine stood up and took his coat from the coat rack, took his keys and his wallet, before he was out of the door.

There was a little line when he arrived at the small shop. He waited patiently, looking around and trying to catch a glimpse of him but no luck yet.

The line moved slowly and he saw some people leave, smiling when they read a message on the cup.

Blaine felt foolish when he saw the others have also something on their cups. He was about to leave, not noticing that he had become the first in the line and also the last.

“Hey you, changed your mind?” the guy with the blue eyes asked him.

What could Blaine say? Yes, I did, I thought you only did that thing for me even if I only came here once. That sounded quiet pathetic right?

So he went for the only other option that was in his mind. “No, a medium drip please.”

The guy nodded at him, took a cup and the black marker. While he was writing, a little bit of his tongue sneaked out between his lips while he concentrated. Blaine couldn't help but find it quiet cute.

When the coffee was done, he poured it into the cup and placed it in front of him. “That makes 4 dollars.”

Blaine nodded and gave him the money. “Here you go.”

The guy nodded and took the money. “Have a nice day!”

“Yeah you too,” screamed Blaine behind him as he walked out of the coffee shop as fast as possible.

He didn't turn around and walked straight to his apartment. He placed his cup on his disk and put his coat back on the coat rack.

When he made his way towards his desk, still feeling a little foolish, the cup caught his eye again. He took it and turned it around.

Looking back at him was a little cartoon version of himself again, this time holding a cup of coffee. It looked really good.

But that wasn't the thing that really caught his eye. Above stood a little text. Have a nice day medium drip guy! Ps. Just so you know, you are the only one who gets a drawing ;)

Blaine felt the color leave his face. His mind filling with a lot of thoughts like oh no he noticed I was upset about it and what a fool am I?

But even with all those thoughts playing in his mind,  he felt happy because at least the cute guy remembered him and by the looks of it, he at least found Blaine a little interesting enough to give him something extra.