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Your Boys

What do you get when your love for Coffee and Chocolate transend to your love to be a sad poet? This mess. Took three days on this and it can be SEEN. Still like it enough to post it tho nlfadjfnlsjenf have fun

It had really been a few months. About 15 weeks since you were able to not only bring home Coffee but also Chocolate.

On your last few dollars, pulling them was a dream come true. They were some of the first food souls you had and the strongest ones no doubt. You immediately put them on your alpha team, making sure they came everywhere with you. But even after you started to pull stronger and more durable souls, they never left your side.

You grew a quick liking to them, even if most of their remarks out of their mouths was flirtatious commentary. Coffee was there as a great pick me up while Chocolate kept you from flying too far away.

You three were unstoppable, taking down the fallen like dominoes. And because of that, you grew to know them so well. And then came the too well.

You picked up on their quirks, their styles, their patterns; on some of your best days, you even quipped back at their flirts with your own. It was fun being apart of them at the beginning. But as you grew with them, so did your feelings.

Of course it started with a comment.

Orange Juice pulled you aside after you bumped hips with your boys by the coffee maker in the kitchen. “You three are such a cute couple, how did you manage to tame them?” She asked. Your mind went into hyperdrive at this assumption.

“What? No- I mean I- no we- we aren’t together!” You laughed, trying to ignore the heat on your face. “Really? You three are always together, I just assumed. Sorry about that!” Her bell chime laugh settled your nerves somewhat.

You still couldn’t believe that she said that. You three? You’re best friends at most. Three peas in a pod. You all worked best together in this environment. The environment of not dating.

Besides, dating your food souls? How would that work? It didn’t make sense. You shoved that insane thought to the back of your mind and continued on your day.

You wished that was the last time you had thoughts on the relationship thing. You couldn’t deny it; you’d be a cute couple. You all had similarly smart fashion taste, you’d wreck the world. But you look good now, so why would you ruin that?

You continued your days, keeping that in mind. Nothing changed for a week, Chocolate and Coffee staying by your side and helping as much as usual. You thought you had heard the last of this discussion in your head until the fateful day everything clicked.

Your feelings for the food souls couldn’t have appeared more differently.

Coffee was bandaging a cut; Chocolate caught you in the kitchen.

Coffee wanted you to stop getting caught up in battle; Chocolate handed you an energy drink and told you to have a good day.

Coffee’s eyes begged for an okay; Chocolate’s laugh echoed in the workplace.

In both instances, you felt your mind shift into new yet familiar territory with them. A strange place you’ve only ever visited late at night, dancing in your dreams. A place you now felt like you could stay a while longer.

You agreed to Coffee; you laughed back with Chocolate.

You’re not leaving anytime soon. That’s how your crush on your two food souls started, as simple yet complex as it sounded. You thought you could handle this baby of a crush as long as necessary but a week in, you already could feel a heart attack coming on.

Their constance closeness to you and their sometimes flirtatious duties towards you ruined you absolutely. You can take conversations, but when they start on compliments? You felt your heart could burst at any moment. And yet somehow, you managed.

You dealt with the blows and kept going. There were so many days you wanted to tell them how you felt, what they were doing to you, but you kept it in. You will not jeopardize this friendship just because of some silly feelings you get when coffee delivers you a cup of caffeine when you wake up, or when Chocolate rubs your back after a serious afternoon rush. Having them hate you over a voluntary conversation is a heavy no.

So you kept your mouth shut on the subject. You stayed quiet and lasted. Lived your life in a hidden silence.

Until you felt your silence quake your body. It happened when you caught Coffee and Chocolate kissing next to the coffee machine one morning. You were so shocked, you almost missed it. It took you three looks to finally understand. To see the practical two loves of your life being together. It shook your being like nothing else could.

You questioned them of course, figuring out that they had feelings for each other for a while and decided to go for it. Honestly, you were happy for them. You two best friends found love in each other and they couldn’t be cuter. You loved how perfect they were for each other, the brink of being made for each other. They were the lucky ones. And you let them know that.

You only kept a secret how long you cried that night.

You felt so much for them and for this to happen. You cried so hard, you had seemed as though you ran out of tears very early on. As you went to the bathroom and wiped your tears, you looked in the mirror.

You saw a mess; a red eyed, puffy faced, miserable looking mess. You said this out loud multiple times, subding your hurt through a veil of anger. This anger branched farther than you thought, turning into a more accepting tone.

You were a mess, but you made yourself look like a mess. No one else. With cold water on your face, you sorted out your feelings. Coffee and Chocolate were together. There was nothing you could do about it. Your best friends were happy and you were happy to keep it that way. You loved them but you didn’t need to say how much. So like your chorus, you stayed quiet.

You were as used to it as the rising sun, a casual quality in your life. A quality that wouldn’t be changing anytime soon.

Your normal work day was going fine up to the afternoon. That’s when the light mist in the air turned into rain then quickly into a storm.

You didn’t mind the heavy rain, even if it took most of your customers today. You needed some time to sit back and chill from your hectic schedule.

As you cleaned up the kitchen from the morning mess, you heard the familiar sound of laughter behind you. You turned around and caught your boys walking in, giggling on an unknown subject.

“Hey guys!” You greeted them in your usual cheery tone. “Hey Master Attendant. What’re you up to?” Chocolate asks, laying against the double doored fridge.

“Just finishing some usual work. Someone has to.” You sigh, wetting your washrag before scrubbing at the stovetop.

“And that someone doesn’t have to be you! Take a break!” Coffee suddenly said behind you. Before you know it, the rag was snatched out of your hand.

“Guys!” You turned around but the thing was already in the sink. You frowned at the two, knowing they won’t let up. “C’mon, I wanna get this work done today! I don’t know when I’ll be free next to do it!”

You reached for the sink but your hand was already being grabbed by Chocolates’ own. “Can we pull you away, just for a bit? Please?” He turned your hand in his before tapping lightly on your palm.

You really should keep working and finish this task before continuing your day. But you were also bored out of your mind.

“For only an hour! Then I need to come back and finish this!” You tell them, letting them cheer. “You won’t regret this.” Chocolate presses a kiss to your palm, making your heart immediately stammer. You took a breath and silenced the beat. Not tonight. You let each man take your hand and pull you out of the kitchen to the stairs.

“Do you guys have something in mind we could do? This feels very meticulous.” You ask them. They shared a look before getting back to dragging you up the stairs. Of course there’s something up.

You rolled your eyes, letting them bring you down the 3rd floor hallway to a training room. You gave them both a look before pushing the door open.

The room showed a picnic like set up in the middle of the floor under a light pink light. You couldn’t even tell how they got lighting like this. “This is amazing! Don’t tell me you did this all for me?” They stayed silent as you walked over to the fluffy blanket.

The food was laid out, showing different sorts of sweets and teas. “We thought you’d like it after your past busy days. Also because we love you.” Chocolate says to you.

“This is amazingly sweet! I love you guys!” You cried before dropping onto the blanket. They dropped in front of you and started to show you their gifts of cakes and cookies galore.

You loved all they were doing even if you were suspicious. You know your past few days barely had any work in them. This wasn’t just work related. But the flavor of the cupcakes, your sluthing can be put on hold.

You three talked on many subjects, passing through them like the wind. You already knew so much about them but just learning about their days made you feel a somewhat comfort. At some point, you touched on developing more recipes involving apples when Coffee stops you.

“You have some whipped cream sitting just above your lip, Master Attendant. Come here, and close your eyes.” You knew his cheesy pick up lines by heart so after an eye roll, you shut them.

You felt a presence linger beside your nose but after a good few seconds, it moved away. You were about to ask about the cream when you felt a pair of lips brush laid on top of yours.

Your heart promptly flew into the basement of the house before shooting back and speeding as fast as ever. You almost immediately pulled away from the kiss, giving them a shocked look.

“Coffee, I told you to stick to the plan!” “I couldn’t stop myself! My subconscious came out!” “You’re a food soul not a philosopher!”

The bickering pulled you out of your short daze. “I don’t understand?” You ask with all honesty.

You couldn’t put together why Coffee kissed you. Why Chocolate was okay with it. Why it seemed as though they planned it??

“Listen, Master Attendant, we did this whole picnic thing because we have something important to tell you.” Your brain fizzed as Chocolate talked to you. You couldn’t be more afraid. He took your hand in his and traced a small circle on your palm.

“Me and Coffee have strong feelings towards each other as you know, but we also have these sort of same feelings for you. With your bubbling personality and quick wit, who wouldn’t feel this way towards you. We were wondering if you’d like to join us to form a sort of three way relationship?” Chocolate struggled to find the right words as you struggled to wrap your mind around what he was saying.

Form a triad? You three? All your emotions poured over you at once.

“I mean, you don’t have to say yes, of course,” Coffee interrupted your thoughts, “We just wanted to put it out there, let it be known.” You let out a small laugh and rubbed your hands over your face.

“No, yeah, I know. I just can’t believe it, honestly. I’ve had crushes on you two since the practical day we met.” You admit to them. They both stay silent for a second and you begin to think you said something wrong when they both aw’d at you.

“That’s one of the cutest things I’ve heard you say.” Coffee declared, making you giggle. “And that’s the cutest thing I’ve heard from you.” You slap at him after his comment, your blush rising to your ears.

You’re still trying to come down from your high when Chocolate speaks up. “You know, after Coffees’ kissing stunt, I feel like we should level the playing field a bit.” His sly smile hints directly at what you’re thinking.

“And how could we ever do that?” You maintained eye contact as he inched closer to you. Your heartbeat accelerated as his warm hand snaked behind your neck.

“Like this,”

And his lips were on yours, kissing you like your dreams. You kissed back, savoring the moment like it’ll never happen again. He immediately led the kiss but took it slow for you. Your chest ached for the moment and here it is. It was undefinable. You pulled back first, your body not being able to take more shock in a single day.

“Not to be that guy, but my kissing stunt was a lot different than that, I think I deserve a rematch.” Coffee argued, making both you and Chocolate laugh. “There’s no room for jealousy here, babe.” Chocolate said, laying a kiss on Coffee’s cheek. “I just think I should prove myself again!” He cried.

“Okay you can try again,” Coffees’ eyebrows rose,

“If you can help clean up here and help me in the kitchen.”

You laughed over the man groaning like he was shot. “I mean if it’s a bet for everyone.” Chocolate said in a suggestive tone and began to put the dishes in the basket.

“Oh no you don’t!” Coffee exclaimed, shoving the dishes haphazardly in the basket, the clinking making your ears hurt. You still couldn’t help but laugh over the boys.

You really don’t know how you got this lucky.

#writing #food fantasy #ff coffee #ff chocolate

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