Make mine a double by Summer Cheng (@SummerCheng37)

  Luka sat in the booth and sighed. He knew it was silly to go pinning after some girl, especially one who probably did not even know he existed. Yet, here he was sitting once again.


    Luka's POV:

     I watched her work.

     I sighed as she made the hot chocolate look appetizing.

The way the bubbles swirled amid the cup and the marshmallows sat as if in a sea of despair.

   Good day, here I am, personifying a hot liquid again.


   Good day.

I had been crushing on her for the past six years.

I had not the nerve to tell her, though.

I was a hopeless loser.

Yep, I was a lost cause, for sure.


"Luka, what will you have today?"

  I looked up as if the woman of my dreams could read my thoughts.

   How embarrassing if she did.

   "Uh, I will take the hot chocolate. Make mine a double."

     The girl giggled as she twirled her gorgeous shoulder-length blonde locks.

      "I will see what I can do, Lukey."


     I watched in horror as she walked way to fix the drink.

   "Lukey, the only other person who called me that was my cousin, and she had not called me that since I was five years old. Talk about making cold chills go up my spine."

     I waited for what felt like ages for her to return.

   "It took me some time to find a tall enough glass, but here is your double hot chocolate with marshmallows, sprinkles, and cool whip."

     I gasped. How did she know I liked sprinkles and cool whip on my hot chocolate?  I never ordered it that way.  Only with the marshmallows.

     

 As I drank some of the smooth hot liquid and felt the foam from the cool whip, marshmallows, and sprinkles touch my lip, I heard her say, "Lukey, do not tell anyone, but I like mine the same. Besides, you are special, cause you are what do they say? Hmm, let me see, you are one swell guy."


Yep, I was done for alright.

My crush just called me "one swell guy."

  I thought I might cower in shame.

 I felt myself sag in my seat as I savored the aroma and taste of the double hot chocolate with cool whip, sprinkles, and marshmallows.

  I saw her wave over at me.  

  "Lukey, do not forget a napkin. There is some liquidy goop on your chin, cutie."

    Did I hear her right, did she just call me, "cutie?"


I thought I might die from happiness right then.


the end...

Til the next Miraculous one-shot story,

bye-bye, little owlets!

Summer out!

PS. Any guesses on whose Luka's crush is in this short , one part story here?

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