[ pay ]

[ pay ] your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

Bryan swore under his breath, digging through his bag. He’d just had his wallet out, where was it? He was so sure that he’d shoved it in his bag before he’d left the apartment, desperately in need of some coffee to help him keep working. He’d gone down to the shop down the street since he hadn’t bought any for the coffee maker yet, and buying ready made made more sense to him. But where was that stupid wallet? Surely he hadn’t left it on his desk in his rush to leave!

“Here, let me take care of that.”

His head shot up at hearing the voice, looking a little confused until the other man was stepping around him, handing the cashier his credit card to pay for Bryan’s coffee, and his own.

“You don’t have to do that,” Bryan sputtered out in embarrassment, still digging thorugh his bag when he heard the chuckle.

“It’s no problem, I promise. I’m allowed to buy the cute guy his drink, right?”

Bryan couldn’t help but flush a bright red, feeling his heart skip a beat. “Cute, huh? Well, then yeah, you can buy my coffee for me,” He chuckled out, “I’m Bryan, by the way. Thank you.”