Beautiful.

 That's the only word that describes the boy that's wearing a flower crown sitting at the table i'm serving. 

Beautiful and funny.

As I was preparing other customers' coffee and tea in the back, my coworker came and tapped my shoulder, " Zayn, there's a customer requesting you at table three", Julienne sighed.

"Did you guys try and take their order", I wondered because i'm quite busy.

"Yes, but he said he didn't want anyone else but you, even his friend tried to shut him up, please just go, I'll take care of these", She smiled gesturing towards the coffee and tea i had in my hands.

"Okay, Okay", I sighed getting ready for another complaining customer.

I walked out of the back room towards table three, when I realized that was the table the curly haired lad with the flower crown was sitting at. And also he was calling my name as soon as I left the back room making some turn towards him. His enthusiasm immediately brought a smile to my face. 

 "Zayn, Zaynie Over here", he was basically hopping out of his seat. 

I held my finger over my, non stop smiling, lips at the cutie to get him to settle down. I went over to him and asked how could I help.

"Well, I called for you just like you told me too", He smiled innocently like he didn't just disturb the restaurant for my presence. "The food was really nice, did you make it yourself?",  he asked wide eyed.

I laughed, because really is that all he wanted to know, but i couldn't care less because he was so cute"No, but I'll give the complements to the baker".

Meanwhile his friend 'LouLou' who had his head in his hands from embarrassment, lifted his head, "What he meant to say was can we have more refills please? Sorry for wasting your time I know your kinda busy", he chuckled awkwardly.

 "It's no problem people like you guys really brighten my day", I smiled and exited to the back to make more coffee and tea.

Throughout my shift and stops at table three, i learned a lot about Harry; for starters I learned his name is Harry, his favorite color is rainbow because he just can't pick only one, and orange juice his favorite drink and a lot more. Harry and Louis, also learned his name, stayed at the table for a total of three hours until it was closing time. 

"Sorry guys, it's closing time so i'm going to have to ask you to leave", i smiled sheepishly and placed the bill on the table, by now Harry had about three cups of coffee,  and two slices of cake so he was pretty hyped. I left to start cleaning and give them time to fill out the bill, when i came back, they were both standing.

"Thank you guys for coming it was a pleasure, come again and request me as a waiter, it was fun", I smiled at them.

"Thank you Zayn, for putting up with us", Louis and I laughed as he shook my hand.

"It was no problem".

"May i have a friend hug Zayn?", Harry questioned shyly.

I opened my arms a little, because I wasn't really a social person and didn't like getting too touchy, but he was a special customer that i'll bend my social rule for. Harry stepped up and hugged me his green,brown eyes closing as he rested his head on my shoulder, he smelled like flowers and pretty perfume. His curly Hair was so soft i wanted to run my fingers through it all day.He was an especially good hugger, from the few I've experienced of course.

That was probably the best hug ever, but I won't dwell.

We stepped back and I took the part of the bill they should've signed and the card. I swiped it and gave Louis back his card wishing him and Harry a farewell as they left. Once they left I started cleaning up the shop and going over the money we collected today. As I was looking through the receipts, I came across Louis', It had an arrow on the front that pointed to the back. I flipped it over, and read the messy writing,

Zayn, Harry wants me to put his number, because he really wants to be friends, and he said to put his "friend number" down. So please text him because he would really like it, his number is 516-xxx-xxxx.

More words followed after, but in a neater hand writing,

Hi Zaynie, hehehe, I really hope you text me Louis forgot to add a heart at the end of his sentence so I'll give you some. <3 <3 xoxox 

-all the love, H.

I giggled,actually giggled, and pulled out my phone taking a picture of the note, then got back to work with a smile on my face the whole time.

.......

  When I got home, I wasn't as tired and miserable as i usually was. I opened my door with a brand new beat, singing a random tune, I saw my new comfy couch me and Ni set up earlier and smiled even brighter. I maybe even face planted in it and smelled the new couch smell.

 I even had a pack of ramen noodles to eat tonight, as I ate I admired my new sofa. I didn't need a TV to keep me entertained, when you have a limited salary you learn to make your own fun. 

After I ate, I sat down on my new couch, I don't think I'll ever get used to saying that, and pulled out my phone. I looked at the picture I took earlier and set Harry's number in my contacts. I took a short shower with cold water, because I couldn't afford to pay for hot water too or a long shower. Once I got out, I pulled on boxers on my semi tattooed covered body. The only reason I could afford some of these tattoos were because of Christmas money or if I decided to splurge on myself. I lay down on my mattress contemplating on texting Harry or not; finally before I went to sleep, I pulled out my phone and texted a simple text.

To Harry: It's Zayn and I'll totally be your friend. Goodnight, Harry xoxo.

After the text I fell into a blissful sleep with a smile on his face.

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And that night if Harry smiled so wide his dimples popped, or blushed himself to death no one had to know.

And if Harry thought he had his first ever crush, no one had to know that either.

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What you guys think??

Maybe Zayn will ask harry on a date? ... Or the other way around ;)

Word count: 1110, I know I'ts not a lot, but its a lot for me lmao.

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