How To Win A Boy: Fumbling Punk Edition | Dan Howell, local punk, and his friends need a new cafe to hang out in, now that Dan has ruined starbucks for them (don’t ask). So they try out the new family business that just opened up a few days ago… and somehow Dan falls in love with the Pastel Goth kid behind the counter who just so happens to be his waiter. Why Phil seems to think disgusting smoothies are going to win Dan over, no one knows, but… well, they do. | Phan | Teen and Up | PastelxPunk | 8,359 Words
Thanks to @botanistlester for the title, and the fic inspiration, not to mention listening to me talk about this fic for the last 3 hours of writing. I apologize for any typos, but screw proofreading, I really want to post already.
Bucky couldn’t take his gaze away from
the soft hand that was entangled with his. He kept his body completely still
and was breathing silently, so he wouldn’t wake up the sleeping form next to
his bed. Y/N… she looked so peaceful, even if the position she was in was
anything but comfortable for someone to sleep. She was sitting on the floor
with her back to the wall. Her head leaning on his bed, while she kept her free
hand on her lap. He thought about the pain that she was sure to feel after.
It had been the sunlight peeking from
the balcony’s curtains that had woken him up to face the guest in his room. His
mind hadn’t process right away what had happened, but then he knew… it must
have been one of those nightmare filled nights and he probably got loud. Steve
wasn’t there so she must have been fed up with his screams and had no choice
but to go to him.