TaeTee Cafe - A ForthBeam Fan Fiction

XIX. Beam Mine

Forth's POV

24 hours of not seeing my Beam felt like forever, good thing I decided to come here

As I rushed up the stairs with a big smile on my face, I can't help but think that my luck today was off the roof. I arrived outside his bedroom and went inside. It was as clean as usual. The bed was inviting, he was inviting

I turned left and walked towards his closet. I then opened both closet doors and saw that everything inside was well arranged

He really does look after his things 

I was going over the neatly-folded clothes as I was looking for a shirt with a big size and some shorts I can borrow when I then noticed a familiar shirt hanging on the clothes rack. I gazed over to its direction and then realized that it was the shirt I was wearing the day he spat water on me. I must've left it here after taking a shower without knowing

"Looks like He also looked after me", I took the shirt of the hanging rack and sniffed it

It has the scent of Beam in it. His scent was so exotic; I could recognise the brand of cologne he used – one he usually uses everyday – intermingled with the aroma of caffeine and cinnamon

It smells so nice, he must've used this

As I hanged the shirt over my shoulder, I reached for a towel and went to the bathroom. Inside the bathroom, I took of my Jacket and shirt I was wearing. It was still wet that drops of water are still falling to the tiled floors. I  then took of my pants and went towards the shower. As I turned the knob to checked the water's temperature, there was a problem. There was no water coming out

Guess my luck already run out, "Hey beam!" I shouted

"Your shower's broken!"

I waited for a voice of a person answering or even sound of footsteps allowing me to know that he heard me calling. But after 3 minutes of staring blankly to the bathroom's door, no one responded. I took the towel, wrapped it around my waist, went out of the bathroom and made my way down stairs

As I arrived on the last step of the stairs, I saw Beam standing near the counter brewing some coffee. I scanned the room to check for customers however he was the only one there 

Who is he making that coffee for?

I walked towards him then, his scent greeted. I got addicted to this aroma that I wasn't aware that I was already walking towards him. Beam on the other hand had no idea that I was there as his back was facing me

As I stopped behind him, with only inches between us, I hugged Beam which made him jumped

"I'Forth what the fuck are you doing?"

Dismissing his question, I sniffed the shoulder back of his shoulder going towards his neck. I noticed that hairs on his neck began standing

"I'Forth sto--"

"Let's stay like this for a moment" I cutted him

The atmosphere of the room instantly changed. It was a perfect scene. My face on his shoulders as my hands are wrapped around his waist. H'e s like a freshly brewed coffee that whenever you wrap your hands around him, you seem to enjoy his heat spread through your hands. He's a coffee mixed with the right amount of sweetness and bitterness. I got accustomed to his aroma that it's the first thing I want to smell every morning

I draw my mouth close to his hear and whispered, "Your smell is addicting"

To be honest I don't really know what got into me that made me do and say such things. I guess it had something to do with the cold weather outside mixed with the addicting scent of Beam with just the two of us alone in the room