Laughing Man Coffee Reviews Novels & Stories

Like boss like butler, said Jeanne to herself. At the cafe, the three enjoyed having coffee while Harry was not around for quite some time, executing his boss' order. Ma always orders Caffe Latte which is a mixture of espresso and steamed milk sweet while she ordered Jeanne a very opposite taste from hers, Cappuccino which boasts a much stronger espresso flavor. Although they have different tastes in food, they both knew what to order for each other very well. “Oh my God, that's so funny!” Aaron said while wiping tears that came out of his eyes because he was laughing his throat out. Ma was conveying her old, lame jokes and that made her and Aaron laugh hysterically. Jeanne was just so used

A tall and muscular young man dressed in a stylish grey coat sitting comfortably in a bustling cafe. The cafe which is situating in the middle of A city had been crowding with customers since morning. It is one of the most popular attraction spots of this busy city. Cafe Au Latte. This handsome young man is currently be admired by the other customers in the cafe, mainly by the women. They have been whispering nonstop while looking at him excitedly. "Oh my god! He is so handsome!"

I take a sip of my soda and burp, then take another sip and try to burp Allison's name, I'm standing there concentrating on burping when a fucking man pulls up next to the car, startling me. "Good evening, are you all right? Some customers inside the coffee shop have reported strange noises and a bad smell." The man says, "Fuck, I can't believe the stench got inside the coffee shop, I'm sure that was a record, if Allison were here I'd rub the power of my farts in her face. "I'm... I mean yes, I'm leaving, I was eating... I've almost finished." I say with a frown. "All right, have a good night." The man says and walks off, while I laugh softly.

"I can tell you everything about me if you let me, Isla." "Not interested." I said bluntly. "So,what can I do for you, Mr. Coffee Man?" The laughter that rumbled through his chest was satisfying. "Mr. Coffee Man, huh?" He blurted,a remnant of his laughter still on his lips. "You're a feisty one, aren't you?" I rolled my eyes. "What. Do. You. Want." I let out slowly and his smile faded. "Can't we just sit and... chat?"

I hear him say which made us both laugh lightly at what he has just said. " but then again, we really do not judge people taste cause we do not like it right " I say too him as I could already sense the man who sat right behind me flaring up,obviously for listening to our conversation, and I could just tell that he was a lover of black coffee. " Right" I hear the hold man say,as he obviously tried to hold back his laugh which was threatening to come out,as he understood why I had suddenly tried to change the subject of the discussion.

"They serve the best foods. It's always packed here by lunch and dinner. Their coffee's underrated too. It's really really good. I love it here. I don't know why people are so focused with Starbucks." "That's why you ordered two coffees." "Yes because I want you to try it. I wouldn't want you to miss the taste of it. It's life-changing." I say to him with a grin on my face. He chuckles as he throws his head back and covers his smile with the back of his hand. Oh my god he's so handsome when he laughs like that and when he smiles like that too. "I bet it is. You seem to love it so much. So you aren't planning to sleep after here?" He asks.

With his tray finally empty the man nervously runs his left hand over the red hair he was nicknamed for. He gives a wobbly smile in the older Man's direction. "It was no problem, Sir." He stutters. Jones just hums. "You didn't bring one for yourself?." It sounds like a statement and less like a question. "I don't drink coffee," Red says nervously. The man shrugs before taking a sip of his coffee and wrinkling his nose. "It tastes weird ." The suspicious look is back. But before Red can give him an answer the thud of a body hitting the ground echoes around the room and three extra thuds follow.

The one who opened my world to a whole host of annoying behaviors and practical jokes at my expense. “Less of the old … I happen to not even be in my prime yet.” He settles back and lifts his mug with his free hand before returning to the armpit in the face pose, taking a drink of coffee I know will be like tar. He takes his black, super strong and with no sugar; disgusting if you ask me. I like mine with cream and sweet, and he always makes it perfectly. “Still getting on in years, soon be losing this, developing a man podge and wearing house slippers.” I pat his very firm and toned flat abdomen in jest with a raised brow of knowingness.

I praised my brain for working hastily but I couldn’t believe that this is all the best that I could think of. Keeping my mouth shut right after, I watched their reactions. The three men, or should I say Beasts, looked at each other. “What is your work?” Chandler asked me when he beheld a gaze. My pursed mouth detached and I answered, “I am working in a coffee shop.” Seconds after, I heard a laugh coming from the blond-haired guy. It is a laugh of mockery. ‘What’s funny?’ I wondered. The blonde-haired guy held his tummy while laughing so hard.

He grinned as if he’d thought that was the best pun ever. Not wanting to ruin the mood, I accepted the cup and muttered my thanks. I took a sip of the delicious coffee mixed with chocolate. “This is really good,” I told him with a note of wonder in my tone. I honestly didn’t expect the coffee to taste this good. I’d even be prepared to lie if the coffee ended up tasting bad. “See, make sure you tell that to your friends and our customers,” said Lukas with a wink. He looked up and something must have caught his attention because his eyes narrowed and the happy look on his face slowly turned to annoyance.