The Kissing Booth/Kyle Storyline, Part I
The player clicks on Kyle’s option.
Tall, dark, beautiful. When he comes by himself, he is quiet and keeps to himself. I think the most I’ve been able to get out of him when by himself is like one word other than his order.
But sometimes he comes in with a teenaged girl that I can only hope is his daughter because she calls him daddy and he doesn’t come across as the type with a daddy kink. I’m also pretty sure he is gay or bi because she has talked about a papa and his whole demeanor changes.
From what I have gathered, he is divorced, though why you would want to divorce someone that sexy, I’ll-
“Hello?” A voice snapped me back to reality. “Oh! Hi! I apologize. The usual?” I asked the pair I was just thinking about, who were now at the counter. When did they get here? How did they slip in without me noticing and why didn’t I hear my friend or Maxie greet them?
“Yes, please,” the girl confirmed, tossing a bill on the counter. I went to grab her change but she told me to keep it. I stared at the bill in my hand and then glanced at her.
“You sure? This is-” She put her hand up with a smile. “It’s fine. You’ve been wonderful every time we come in, but um, sorry, not trying to be rude but we’re in a hurry...” My eyes widened further, my face flushing as I became a bit flustered by the generosity and sudden change of topic to their hurry. “Of course! I’m so sorry!”
I rushed into action, gathering materials and ingredients, pouring cold brew, creating the perfect coffee for my favorite customers. My coworker, who’s also my best friend who also got me into the company, snickered from where they stood.
Kyle was about to say something to the girl when Maxie walked in, not in uniform. He was obviously here as a customer and not to work, especially since he wasn’t on the schedule for the day.
“Uncle Kyle! Elise! Hey, sorry I’m late.” Uncle? Now this was new information. I listened while they chatted about their plans for the day. I made a beautiful rose in her foam and then slid it over to her along with a lid so that she could take her daily photo of the foam before placing the lid and grabbing a couple of straws.
“Thanks!” She called, turning to go but I gave Maxie a look and he immediately knew what the look was referring to.
“Hey, uncle, cousin... I asked you two to come here for a reason,” he said quickly, trying to capture their attention and bring it back to me. My face flushed slightly. Kyle looked confused, as did Elise.
“What?” Kyle asked simply, not a man for wasting words. Maxie glanced at me. “Um, we’re putting on a little event.” He nodded encouragingly at me, making Kyle and Elise’s attention turn to me.
“Um, yeah... we’re trying to raise some money,” I said simply, not wanting to go into too much detail. Instead, I took a paper that I’d hidden behind the counter and placed it face down on the counter. “It’s uh... for us,” I said vaguely. “Take a look at the poster. See if you’d like to come.” Now I was staring at Kyle, face turning a little pink.
I’d noticed there were very few people that he kept eye contact with. But it wasn’t in like a lack of confidence kind of way. It was more like... he didn’t want anyone to see into his soul. It gave him a mysterious air that made me want him even more.
He was watching Maxie’s face, studying it closely, then took the paper and turned it over to look at it, then glanced at Elise, who was on her tiptoes, peering at it over her shoulder. She glanced up at Kyle with a smile and then giggled. “Count us in,” she said simply, shoving her father toward the door. “We’ll see you there,” she sing-songed with a wink.
Maxie glanced at me with a smirk and then disappeared out of the room with the two of them.
I was left there, tingly and numb at the same time. Did... my crush’s daughter just figure out I had a crush on him... and encourage it? I... was speechless.
My friend bust out laughing once they were gone.
“What are you going to do?” They asked. “Now that you know Kyle’s coming, I’ll bet you’re gonna way overdress just to try to impress him.” Their eyes were gleaming at me in laughter while they continued to wipe down the same spot on the counter they’d been working on since the family entered the store.
“I think that spot is clean by now. There are other places to clean,” I retorted, but I couldn’t help thinking they had a point... what was I going to wear?
To impress Kyle, I could only assume the best way to impress him would be to dress in...
something fancy and expensive looking
something nice but simple
something very casual, he seems to prefer casual clothes
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