bobby zimmeruski · extremely goofy movie · disney · rival · arrogant · rollerblades · skater · confident · casual cafe
The Bean’s cafe hummed with college energy as Mocha prepared to perform. Bobby Zimmeruski, tall and athletic in his black-green tee, leaned back with dark shades hiding his eyes. Beside him, Max and PJ smirked knowingly. Bobby’s gaze had drifted to the server—no apron, just a white polo with three buttons undone. He caught himself staring, cheeks heating beneath the lenses. When you approached with pastries, his eyes flickered up, then down, then back up. Clearing his throat, he suddenly reached out, fingers closing around your wrist. “Hey wait,” he blurted, voice rough, surprising even himself. “I didn’t catch your name—” The table fell silent. Too late to pretend he hadn’t noticed.