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straykidzwifey · 7 months

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Unexpected Encounters

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Pairing: Bang Chan X OC

Warnings: none

Summary: An unexpected encounter happens when Zena Allen runs into Felix a member of Stray Kids, her all time favorite Kpop group. He invites her to their concert later that night where she meet Bang Chan. Will there encounter spark a relationship or will she forever be just a fan.

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Chapter 6: Roller Coaster Of Emotions

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The towering entrance sign loomed over us, splashed with vibrant colors, each letter glowing with neon lights. It was impossible to miss, standing tall and proud, a shining beacon of excitement and adventure.

Piercing screams filled the air, blending with the mechanical roars of the roller coasters. My senses were overwhelmed by the tantalizing scent of freshly made funnel cakes wafting through the bustling theme park. Looking over at my friends, I couldn't help but smirk at their awestruck reactions. Jisung, in particular, was like a child on Christmas day, jumping up and down in excitement. A grin spread across my face as I watched his infectious joy.

"Welcome to Fiesta Texas, amigos!" I exclaimed with a thick Spanish accent, spinning around with my arms out to emphasize our surroundings. The vibrant colors and bustling energy of the amusement park had me buzzing with excitement for the day ahead. I could hardly contain my eagerness to dive into the adventures that awaited us.

Eagerly, the group of boys followed Zara and I through the long line of buzzing people, all waiting with anticipation to have their tickets checked. Weaving between them, I felt a surge of excitement bubble up within me. Turning to the person behind me, I was met with Chan's familiar face. With a spring in my step, I couldn't contain myself as I jumped up and down, "I haven't been here in years, I'm so thrilled to be back!”

Next to me, I heard Zara let out a frustrated sigh and saw her delicate features twist into a grimace. "The last time I came here was with my ex and his family two years ago," she grumbled irritably. I couldn't help but snort at her comment, "And that's why I'm glad I've never dated anyone," I stated with a pointed look at her. She responded with a playful roll of her eyes and mimicked my words with a sour expression on her face. The memories of her past relationship clearly still haunted her, but for me, this place held nothing but fond memories and excitement for the present moment.

“You haven’t dated anyone?” Chan's eyes sparkled with curiosity and what looked like a hint of hopefulness as he asked me about my dating history. I could see his lips twitch into a playful smile. I let out a small pop from my lips before shaking my head firmly. "Nope!" I exclaimed, determined to stick to my answer. Chan raised an eyebrow skeptically. "And you're 21? Surely, you've had your first kiss," he prodded. Once again, I shook my head, feeling a sense of pride in my choice. My space buns threatened to come undone as I moved, adding to the chaos of our conversation. "Nope! And I plan on keeping it that way until I find the right person." My words were met with a mixture of surprise and admiration from Chan, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of eventually sharing these experiences with someone special.

Changbin releases a low whistle beside Chan, his eyes widening in impressed disbelief at my bold statement. "I've never met someone with such unwavering commitment," he remarks, admiration coloring his tone.

Han joins us, casually draping himself over the shoulders of Chan and Changbin. His confident stance and smug grin convey that he has something to contribute to our conversation. "I can make that happen," he declares with a knowing glint in his eye.

I raise a skeptical eyebrow and cross my arms, unimpressed by Han's feeble attempt at flirtation. "Are you seriously asking to be my boyfriend, Han?" I ask, struggling to contain my disbelief.

He leans in closer to me, his lips curving up into a flirtatious smirk. His tone dripping with confidence as he continues, "Would you say yes if I was?"

For a split second, I'm caught off guard by the boldness of his words. But then a mischievous smile spreads across my face as I decide to play along.

I toy with him for a moment, batting my eyelashes and smiling coyly before delivering the final blow. "No. Nice try though."

Changbin, Chan, and Zara erupted into fits of laughter at my flat rejection. Their joyous laughs echoed through the line, filling it with an infectious energy that was hard to resist. Jisung’s mouth hung open in utter shock, his eyes wide in disbelief. His hand was dramatically placed over his heart as he pouted in mock hurt, his expression comically exaggerated.

"Zena," he declared, playfully drawing out my name. "You wound me." His tone was playful and teased, but there was a hint of genuine disappointment hidden beneath the humor.

"What's wrong with dating me?" he continued, eyebrow raised mischievously. "There are so many stays that would’ve jumped at that opportunity.”

Rolling my eyes in amusement, I replied, "It's not because I don’t find you attractive." My gaze swept over his handsome features before settling back on his sparkling eyes. "Let's be real, everyone in Stray Kids is drop dead gorgeous." A smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "I just feel like our personalities are too similar." I paused for a moment, thinking carefully before adding, "I have a feeling we would clash heads later down the line." As I spoke, I moved up in the line and pulled out our tickets.

Changbin's intense, dark eyes flickered towards Chan, then back to me. His expression was curious, but I could sense a hint of mischief lurking beneath the surface. As he spoke, his voice dripped with sly amusement. "Well then," he said coolly, "who do you believe would be your ideal type among us?" My heart raced at the question, and I couldn't help but feel flustered. I glanced anxiously at Chan, wondering what he would think if I admitted my true feelings in front of him. My eyes darted around the room, avoiding direct eye contact. After a moment of hesitation, I finally mumbled out my answer. "I-I think Chan would be my ideal type," I reluctantly confessed, my voice barely above a whisper as I hoped he didn't hear me. Gathering up my courage, I turned to face Chan and gauged his reaction. To my surprise, his eyes went wide and his lips parted in shock. Panicked at his expression, I rushed to explain my reasoning behind choosing him. "Be-because of his assertiveness and natural leadership skills," I stumbled over my words, trying to justify my choice. "Those are qualities that I lack and struggle with. I feel like he could complement me well and keep me grounded when things get too chaotic." A small smile tugged at the corners of my mouth as I spoke about him, unable to hide my admiration for him. "But he's not just serious all the time either," I added with a nervous laugh. "He knows how to have fun and make me laugh. And...I should probably stop talking now."

Chan's almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise and I could see a hint of something else, perhaps curiosity or interest, glinting in their depths. As my hurried explanation spilled out, a slow smile spread across his face, revealing deep dimples that only added to his charm. "Well, Zena," he began in a warm, gentle voice, "I must say I'm flattered by your choice." His gaze shifted to Changbin and the others standing nearby before returning to me with a playful glint in his eye. "And you're not too bad yourself," he teased, causing Jisung to let out a low wolf whistle beside me. My cheeks grew hot with a mix of embarrassment and delight at his words. Just as I was about to respond, the ticket person called out "Next!" and I hastily made my way over, grateful for the distraction from our flirtatious banter.

As we approached the entrance gate, the vibrant colors and music of Fiesta Texas enveloped us. A park attendant greeted us with a beaming smile, "Welcome to Fiesta Texas! Enjoy your day!" they exclaimed, handing each of us a map adorned with whimsical illustrations.

I eagerly unfolded the map, my eyes scanning all the attractions scattered across the park. "Okay, so what would y’all like to do first, guys?" I asked.

Felix's finger glided across the map, tracing out a route for us to follow. "How about we start with the roller coasters, then move on to some games? And of course, we can't forget about snacks in between," he proposed.

Zara nodded her head in agreement. "Definitely have to try the Iron Rattler first. It's got that insane drop everyone talks about," she added with a mischievous grin.

Han chimed in, "And after that, we can cool off with some games."

My heart raced with excitement at our well-planned day ahead. "Perfect plan! Let's make it happen!”

Following Felix's plan, our group moved with determination through the teeming park. The joyful chatter and infectious laughter of other park-goers echoed all around us as we strode purposefully towards the first roller coaster. My heart fluttered with excitement and my feet couldn't stop bouncing in anticipation of the thrilling ride ahead. A wide grin spread across my face, mirroring the exhilaration coursing through my body. As we neared the ride, a chorus of screams and cheers erupted from those already on board, heightening our anticipation and adding to the electric atmosphere.

The queue for the Iron Rattler stretched out in front of us, snaking through the bustling amusement park with twists and turns. Our group entertained ourselves with jokes and stories, our laughter ringing out and intertwining with the screams and cheers of other thrill-seekers. Jisung, ever the flirt, continued to try and win me over with his playful antics, but Minho was quick to give him a smack on the head. Meanwhile, Zara and I engaged in a spirited battle of patty-cake, our hands moving at lightning speed as we tried to outlast each other. With a triumphant grin, Zara emerged victorious as I stumbled and laughed along.

Finally reaching the front of the line, I turned to the group with a mischievous glint in my eye as we boarded our cars. Chan eagerly took the seat next to me, his face lit up with excitement. He turned to give me a wide grin, and I couldn't help but respond with a cheesy smile of my own as I asked, "You ready?". He nodded fervently, his energy infectious. "Bring it on!" he exclaimed, anticipation bubbling within both of us.

As our cart began its ascent, a powerful gust of wind whipped through my hair and caused uncontrollable laughter to burst from my lips. The twisting and turning of the roller coaster elicited a mixture of fear and exhilaration, which only amplified our joyous cries. But as we approached a particularly sharp drop, I couldn't help but notice Chan's discomfort as his face contorted.

Amused, I took his hand in mine and gave it a reassuring squeeze. Another drop came and he instinctively squeezed back, seeking comfort in our connection.

Finally, with screeching brakes, the ride came to an end and Chan quickly extended his arm in front of me to prevent me from jerking forward. My heart skipped a beat at this small gesture, but I brushed it off with a grin spread across my face. Turning to Chan, my cheeks flushed and my eyes sparkling, I couldn't contain my excitement as I exclaimed, "That was incredible!”

He nodded in agreement, still feeling the rush of adrenaline coursing through our veins. "Most definitely one for the books," he replied with dimples poking out as he smiled.

As we emerged from the ride, our group was a whirlwind of exhilaration and joy. The wind screamed through our hair and our cheeks were flushed with the rush of adrenaline. My legs felt wobbly as I stumbled out of the cart, heart still pounding in my chest. Amidst the chaos, I heard bursts of laughter from our group. I glanced over at Chan to see him looking at me bewildered. A lock of his hair stood straight up, defying gravity. Suppressing a giggle, I realized I should probably help him fix it before anyone else sees it.

I gestured for him to come over to me, and with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, he made his way towards me. Like a hesitant deer, he moved cautiously but eagerly towards me. I stood on my tiptoes, feeling the warm sun on my face as I reached up to playfully ruffle his hair. My heart skipped a beat at the closeness, my cheeks flushing at the thought of his proximity.

I could feel his steady breaths on my skin, and I couldn't help but wonder if he could hear the rapid thumping of my heart. But instead of looking into his eyes, which I knew would only make me more flustered, I focused on the soft strands of his hair between my fingers. After a few playful tugs, I stepped back to my regular height, trying to calm down from the adrenaline rush.

"All better!" I declared with an enthusiastic smile, causing the rest of the group to burst into another round of laughter at Chan's dazed expression. His eyes were wide with surprise before they crinkled into a happy grin, joining in on the laughter himself.

As our laughter subsided, Hyunjin posed the question, "Which ride next?" Han and Minho eagerly pointed to the one across from us, reading 'The Joker', their voices rising in unison as they chanted, "That one! That one!" I couldn't help but smile at their unwavering excitement. But when I turned my head to see the ride they were pointing at, my heart sank. The towering metal structure loomed over us, its neon lights flashing in a dizzying pattern.

As we got closer to the ride and everyone started to get in line, I hesitated by the entrance. My mind flooded with memories of the last time I had ridden it - the stomach-churning drops and spins that left me feeling sick for hours.

"Come on, don't tell me you're backing out now, what happened to being tired of fearing everything?" Chan teased with a playful grin. I rolled my eyes and retorted, "No way. This isn't about fear, it's about not feeling sick to my stomach for hours after. Y’all have fun. I’m going to sit this one out." I leaned against a nearby fence, trying to ignore the excited screams coming from the riders above.

“Are you sure?” Felix asked as he stopped walking for a second. His concerned gaze met mine. “Yeah, I’ll be fine. You guys go ahead and have fun,” I reassured him with a smile. Secretly relieved to have an excuse to avoid the ride once again.

Chan let out a hearty chuckle and strolled over to where I was standing, his footsteps echoing through the small distance between us. "Well then, looks like I'll be keeping you company down here. Wouldn't want you to be all alone," he said with a grin, his brown eyes sparkling mischievously. My eyebrows shot up in surprise before I couldn't help but laugh and lightly nudge him with my elbow. “You don't have to do that. Go ahead and enjoy the ride with everyone else," I urged, a tinge of disbelief in my voice. But he just shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. "I don't mind. We can keep each other company while they're gone," he replied nonchalantly.

A wave of warmth flooded through me, and I couldn't help but smile gratefully at him. "Thanks, Chris. That really means a lot to me," I said softly. He simply nodded, a small gesture that spoke volumes more than words ever could.

As our friends eagerly joined the line for 'The Joker', Chan and I retreated to a quiet spot away from the bustling crowds. We found a quaint picnic table and settled there, the sounds of excited screams and laughter fading into a distant hum.

We sat in peaceful silence, taking in the sights and sounds around us. My normally bubbly energy had shifted into a more contemplative state as I gazed at the people passing by. Suddenly, I felt compelled to share a random fact with Chan.

"Want to hear something interesting?" I asked, breaking the stillness between us.

I heard him hum in response as I continued, "The Iron Rattler roller coaster we just rode used to be made entirely out of wood. So when you rode it, the whole structure shook! Pretty scary, huh?”

He nodded in agreement, his eyes wide with disbelief.

We lapsed back into comfortable silence for a few more minutes before he tentatively spoke again.

"Hey, Zena," he said softly, breaking the calmness once more. I turned to face him, meeting his gaze with curiosity.

"What's on your mind, Chris?" I asked calmly.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. His eyes shone with sincerity as he spoke, "I just wanted to tell you that I’ve really enjoyed spending time with you today and yesterday." A genuine grin spread across his face, lighting up his features. My gaze softened under his gaze, and I could feel the faint warmth of a blush creeping onto my cheeks.

"Really?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper as I leaned closer to him, drawn in by his words.

My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for his reply, my pulse racing with anticipation. "Yeah," he finally replied, his words sending a surge of warmth through me. "I feel like we've really connected, you know? It's been... nice." My smile widened, my eyes sparkling like stars as gratitude and nostalgia washed over me.

In that moment, under the glow of the sun, it felt like time stood still and it was just the two of us. Him, with his sincere words, and me, soaking up every bit of this rare and precious moment.

"Honestly," he continued, his voice tinged with sincerity, "you've given us a taste of something we rarely get to experience - feeling like normal people. We're constantly caught up in the whirlwind of rehearsals, concerts, and fan meetings, that sometimes it's easy to forget what it's like to just live day-to-day. So, thank you for this chance to explore and live like locals for a week."

I nodded in understanding, my expression softening as I took in the beauty of this unexpected connection. And then, without thinking, my voice cut through the tense silence, breaking the tension like a knife slicing through butter. "As much as I am an admirer of y'all," I spoke up, my eyes flickering with determination and empathy, "I also recognize that you are all human beings, with your own share of emotions, feelings, insecurities, and limits. So in situations like this, I always find myself asking 'how would I want to be treated?'." A small shrug accompanied my words as I observed the atmosphere in front of us, sensing the weight lifted off their shoulders.

A wide, genuine smile lit up his face as he gazed at the formidable roller coaster looming in front of us. The vibrant hues of green and yellow adorned its towering structure, promising an exhilarating and heart-pumping ride. "Besides," I nudged him playfully with my shoulder, "we just started our week of fun. No need to get all sentimental on me."

My mischievous eyes sparkled as I watched him, daring him to let go of any reservations and join me in embracing the moment. With a grin, he returned my nudge gently, matching my playful energy. "You're right, there's no time for sappiness when there's still so much excitement waiting for us," he replied, his voice light with laughter.

As our friends soared through the air on 'The Joker', their screams of exhilaration mingling with the mechanical whirs and clicks of the ride, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment settle within me. Chan and I sat side by side on the bench, enjoying each other's company in comfortable silence while taking in the joyous atmosphere around us.

Suddenly, a burst of contagious laughter drew our attention to our group as they disembarked from the ride, faces flushed with adrenaline and thrill. Han and Minho were animatedly recounting their favorite moments from the ride while Hyunjin sported a wide grin that reached his eyes. A swell of warmth filled my heart as I looked at them, grateful I was able to get to know them on a more personal level.

As our friends approached us with infectious enthusiasm, still buzzing from the roller coaster ride, I stood up from the bench with a mischievous gleam in my eye. "Ready for round 2?" I teased Chan while giving him a playful nudge. He rolled his eyes in mock exasperation but couldn't hide his own amusement as a smirk tugged at his lips.

Hyunjin's hand slapped against Chan's back, an excited laugh escaping his lips as he scanned the brightly lit amusement park for their next thrill. He spoke rapid Korean, his eyes shining with anticipation. I couldn't help but chuckle at his infectious enthusiasm.

As a group, we spent the entire day darting from one ride to the next, our energy never waning as we eagerly sought out the most exhilarating experiences. The atmosphere of the amusement park was electrifying, with screams of excitement and flashing lights filling the air. We rode roller coasters that twisted and turned through the sky, spun on teacup rides until our heads spun, and tested our skills at carnival games.

Feeling mischievous, Zara and I decided to show off some hidden talents as we played various games. Our group's reactions were priceless as I effortlessly hit bullseye after bullseye during axe throwing, while Zara impressed everyone with her skills in archery - which led to a hilarious challenge from Felix that ended in utter defeat.

As the sun began its descent below the horizon and the crowds dispersed, we finally took a much-needed break from the carnival chaos. We settled at a quaint table, adorned with an array of delectable treats that we bought at a bunch of different booths.

The once-deafening sounds of laughter and screams faded into the distance as we relished in this moment of respite. The golden light of the setting sun cast a soft glow over our faces, highlighting the contentment etched onto each one.

I let out a satisfied sigh as I indulged in another bite of my luscious caramel apple, savoring the sticky sweetness that dripped down my fingers. In my other hand, I absentmindedly fiddled with the plush wolf Chan had won and insisted I keep.

"I can't wait to see what you have planned for us tomorrow, Zena!" Seungmin exclaimed with genuine excitement.

With a lazy grin, I replied, "It may not be as thrilling as today, but I guarantee it will still be filled with enjoyment." Our group was surrounded by the comforting murmur of conversation and laughter, basking in the warmth and happiness of a perfect day spent together.

As the sky slowly transformed from a vibrant blue to a deep purple, the twinkling lights of the amusement park began to illuminate like stars in the night sky. A sense of peace settled over our group as we sat on a bench, soaking in the beauty and wonder of it all.

A mischievous glint danced in my eyes as I leaned in closer to the group, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper that only they could hear. "I have a surprise for all of you tomorrow," I announced, my lips curling into a mysterious smile. "But for now, it's a secret. You'll just have to wait and see.”

Excitement and curiosity rippled through our group, each of us exchanging eager glances and murmuring about what the surprise could possibly be. Some complained about their hatred for surprises, while others began speculating with animated gestures.

The night air was filled with anticipation and excitement as we snacked on funnel cakes and cotton candy, sharing stories from our day at the park. Our laughter mingled with the distant sounds of children's laughter and thrilling rides under the enchanting glow of the moonlit sky.

The warm, summer air was thick with excitement as we said our farewells to the amusement park, the exhilarating memories still fresh in our minds. As I led the way back to the parking lot, my steps were light and bouncy, my eyes dancing with mischief as I teased Hyunjin about his failed attempts at winning a giant stuffed bear at the ring toss game. The fading light of the setting sun painted the streets in vivid shades of orange and pink, creating a dreamlike atmosphere around us.

As we strolled towards our SUV's, the vibrant energy of our group was evident in every step. Hyunjin seemed to have had enough of my teasing and headed over to Felix and Jeongin, so I decided to playfully pester my sister instead. With a mischievous grin on my face, I snuck up behind her and pretended I was going to jump on her back. She let out a high-pitched scream that almost sounded fake as she stumbled forward, but then burst into laughter as she realized it was just me.

The sound of her laughter was like music to my ears, and I couldn’t help but join in, feeling the joy bubbling up inside of me. Zara turned around, her eyes sparkling with mirth as she playfully swatted my arm, “You scared me, Zena! I thought you were some crazy park mascot trying to kidnap me.” she teased, a wide grin lighting up her face. “Ha ha, very funny Zara.”, I said as I playfully rolled my eyes and linked our arms together.

Zara swayed next to me as we walked, the rest of our group had already moved ahead. "So..." she started, a mischievous smirk on her lips. "You and Chan?" I rolled my eyes and lowered my voice. "Zara, are you kidding me? One, they're all right there and two, they're celebrities that live on the other side of the world."

"God, Zena, sometimes you can be so dense," she stated exasperated. "He's been intentionally sitting next to you and talking to you all day. And don't think I didn't see what you were doing when Binnie asked you that question earlier in the ticket line." I could feel my cheeks flush at the mention of the embarrassing moment. "Since when do you call him Binnie? That's a fan thing and you don't even like Kpop." I tried to change the subject, but Zara wasn't having it. "He told me to call him that and stop changing the subject." With a sigh, I admitted, "I didn't do anything. I was hesitant to even answer his question, but then I thought 'heck, what do I have to lose?'" My words trailed off as we neared the car. "It's not like I'll ever see them again after this week anyway. I just want to go with the flow and see what happens." Zara sighed and whispered an uncertain "okay", but added, "I hope you know what you're doing." We stopped behind the rest of the group as they loaded into the SUVs.

As we climbed into the vehicles, Zara purposefully shoved me towards the back, claiming her spot in the front seat. I settled into my seat, trying to ignore the tense conversation between Zara and myself. Desperately, I searched for a distraction by turning towards the backseat, where part of the group was scattered across the car. My eyes scanned each person, avoiding lingering too long on Chan who sat beside me. I noticed that Changbin and Hyunjin had switched cars, leaving Jisung and Lee Know in their place. The soft hum of the engine filled the silence as we began our journey to our destination.

The car ride was filled with a comfortable quiet, the fatigue of the day settling on our shoulders as the excitement of the amusement park slowly faded into a pleasant memory. Through the window, I watched the world outside transform into a blur of city lights and passing buildings, each marking our progression away from the vibrant chaos of the carnival.

Chan's presence beside me was a subtle warmth, his occasional glances in my direction not going unnoticed. I caught snippets of conversation from the front seat where Zara was engaged in lively banter with Veronica, their laughter filtering through the space between us. Despite the unease lingering beneath my skin, I found solace in the gentle hum of the car and the knowledge that we were headed back to my car at the office.

As we navigated through the winding streets, the familiar sights of our surroundings grew more vivid. I thought about all the fun memories we would share in the following days to come. And maybe even something a little more than a friendship would blossom.

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Sorry it took a little longer for me to release this chapter. I felt like the last chapter was a little rushed so I wanted to carefully think about where I wanted to go with this one.

#bang chan x oc #bang chan x reader #changbin #changbin x reader #felix lee #han jisung #han jisung x reader #hyunjin #hyunjin x reader #i.n #felix x reader #i.n x reader #seugmin x reader #seugmin

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mooshys · 3 years

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zara employee!AU futakuchi

content: me trying to be funny, retail headcanons

word count: 2.0k

a/n: ah yes, so winter (@/wackatoshi) and I planned out this entire mall universe for the hq boys and it’s the funniest thing to think about. y’all know those rude zara employees at the mall who judge you as soon as you walk in and tell you that “everything’s out on the floor already” when you ask for a size up? and all the racks on the floor are in shambles? that’s what inspired this. not sure if another installment will be added to this, but whatever! for reference, the other employees: oikawa, ennoshita, kuroo, hanamaki.

the worst person to work with... ever

he completely fits the stereotype of zara employee

will go on his lunch break, but “accidentally” forget to clock out, so he’s still earning cash for eating his sandwich in the back. also prolongs his breaks by at least 5 minutes

can never be found when there’s a rush. and by the time they DO find him, the store is completely empty

comes in late, but leaves as soon as his shift ends

never comes to the store on his days off and whenever the managers text him asking if he can pick up a shift he says he’s “busy”

everyone knows it’s a lie. one time ennoshita, the manager, went on his break and saw futakuchi buying a pretzel at the auntie anne's from the mall food court even though he texted ennoshita like thirty minutes ago that he already had important plans for the day. futakuchi made direct eye contact with him as he took a bite into his pretzel, not the least bit apologetic about lying

all his coworkers wonder how he still has this job

spends most of his shift complaining about working than actually working

when people ask if there are any other sizes in the back, he’ll go to the storage room, play on his phone for 5 minutes, and then walk out to the customer and tell them that they're out of stock

will say he’s doing go-backs, but in reality he’s just walking around the store in circles to avoid work

when he’s REALLY annoyed he sometimes won’t even wear his name tag on the floor so the customers don’t know if he works there and will leave him alone

doesn’t even try to hide how disgruntled he is with work, will literally say “I hate this job” loud enough for customers to hear when he’s shit talking with oikawa behind the register. does loud audible sighs when a customer comes up to check out if he’s in the middle of telling a story

awful at folding the clothes. he might as well just compress all the shirts into a ball and toss them into the bag instead

DESPISES CLOSING WITH A PASSION. he hates staying back even five minutes to pick clothes off from the ground. will literally curse that the company is so inconsiderate of his time even though he clocked in late to his shift...

if you’re on shift with him be prepared to do all the work... go see a chiropractor cuz you’ll basically be carrying him on your back the whole time!

he also finds the most creative ways to get others to do his work for him. his usual victim is hanamaki. he’ll go up to him and say “hey, do you mind folding up all the shirts in zone B for me? ennoshita asked me to organize the back since we’re doing new promos tomorrow” and hanamaki’s so clueless and goes “yeah! sure dude, I got it!”

futakuchi doesn’t organize in the back, he hides behind all the boxes while crouched down on his phone for about twenty minutes before going out on the floor again

someone save hanamaki he’s literally doing futakuchi’s work for him... poor boy needs a RAISE

you actually don’t work at the store futakuchi works at, you’re a part timer at another nearby store

during the holiday season the zara futakuchi works at gets super busy and you take a few extra shifts there to help out

you and futakuchi have an... interesting relationship

first thing you say when you see him during the holiday season: “you haven’t been fired yet?”

he’s rolling his eyes going “oh haha. very funny. saw you were at the bottom of sales last week. that’s probably why you’re always getting transferred here, huh.”

you two are constantly snapping back at each other, even when you’re ringing other people up at the registers. the customers are standing there awkwardly as you two scan and passive aggressively insult each other

it’s so weird, like you two are so mean to each other, but at the same time you’re both practically attached to the hip during your shifts together

futakuchi is more... punctual during the holiday season and even takes a COUPLE EXTRA SHIFTS which floors ennoshita (he’s so moved, he thinks futakuchi has had a change of heart and is trying to improve his work ethic... buddy that’s not it, I’m so sorry)

every time you clock in, futakuchi is there too and you’re going. oh great. not this guy again. it’s like clockwork, as soon as your shift starts, you’re at each others’ neck

when you diss the way he folds clothes, he’s scrutinizing your high pitched customer service voice

at first the other guys are laughing at what’s going on between you two and they’re thinking you two are Mortal Enemies For Life

but then they start noticing little by little that your relationship with futakuchi isn’t like that at all

when you’re scolding futakuchi with his awful folding, you take the time to show him all the steps to make a clean display free of wrinkles. he’s standing next to you trying to imitate the way your hands work on the fabric. he adds in a few snarky comments here and there, but you hush him as you’re giving instructions

and when you’ve got a huge rack of clothes from the dressing room that need to go back on the floor, futakuchi offers to help you put them away. he’ll say “ennoshita told me to help out” and you brush it off, but he’s actually lying. he’s helping you on his own accord

he has his asshole persona to keep up with, so he’s still sliding in snide remarks, but you’re so used to it and can keep up with him that he’s always on his toes. he likes this back and forth with you

one day, kuroo starts talking about you with futakuchi to get the 411 on what’s going on between you two. futakuchi denies it all until kuroo starts teasing him by saying he’ll ask you on a date. that’s when futakuchi’s going. wait what

“yeah, there’s a nice restaurant about ten minutes from here and I think going there on a date would really—”

futakuchi starts internally freaking out. he’s going “oh. a date. at a nice italian restaurant near here. wow.”

and kuroo’s got a nice lopsided grin because HE KNOWS and he’s still egging him on

that’s when it finally hits futakuchi. he... he likes you. He Likes You A Lot

the tips of his ears start turning red at this sudden revelation

and upon seeing this kuroo’s like "Alright bud, I was just messing with you. But if you don’t ask her out on a date then I sure as hell will!"

futakuchi’s going alright man give me like a week

Bro futakuchi is even MEANER to you than he was before because he Likes you and Doesn’t Know How To Deal With His Feelings since he’s got the emotional capacity of a grade schooler

futakuchi: wow. that blouse you’re wearing. it suits you.

you: really? thank you I think the color—

futakuchi: yeah. it’s ugly. like you.

you: ...

kuroo’s watching the exchange from the register completely horrified. he’s like. what have I done. futakuchi whips his head over with pleading eyes when you tell him to shove it and kuroo’s shaking his head thinking “I never should have gotten involved”

he’s in too deep already and when you leave the floor to help ennoshita with the stockroom, kuroo has another one-on-one with futakuchi. he tells him the basics like “Don’t call the person you like Ugly”

“well what else am I supposed to say”

truly a lost cause...

it’s like talking to a wall with futakuchi. kuroo’s telling him to be polite and sweet to you and futakuchi’s nodding his head in understanding, but as soon as he’s within a 3ft radius near you his brain is thinking “insult them for attention” kuroo’s like DUDE. WHAT DID I SAY.

this sad exchange goes on for a week and by then kuroo’s like. I give up on you. I can’t deal with this and the holiday rush. he’s waving up the white flag

futakuchi’s been kinda meaner to you than before, so you start ignoring him a bit and he’s getting so frustrated with himself that he doesn’t even know what to do and kuroo notices you two not talking AT ALL during a shift and he’s like. Futakuchi. Just Confess Already. Jesus.

futakuchi wishes he never realized he likes you because he wants to go back to those work days when you two would be Kinda Cheeky towards each other and everything was lax

the confession happens when ennoshita assigns you and futakuchi to work on orders in the back room. at first, futakuchi was trying to find hanamaki to do the work for him, but was promptly dragged by ennoshita to the back. there was no getting out of this

when he saunters on in, he sees you’re already printing out the shipping labels and folding up boxes and it’s silent, your back is facing him and he can definitely feel something is wrong

you saw him searching for hanamaki on the floor and it hurt your feelings because were you that insufferable to work with?

there’s silence between you two and then you break it and tell him that he can go back on the floor if he doesn’t want to work with you

and he can sense the hurt in your voice and he’s like... no, no, no that isn’t it

you’re shaking your head and saying “look, I get it. I get on your nerves. I could tell from this past week and you avoiding me. sorry if I did anything wrong... you can grab hanamaki and we’ll finish these orders while you work in the front”

now futakuchi is internally screaming NONONONONO in his mind because YOU’RE not annoying him at all he’s just a complete dummy who doesn’t know how to deal with his own emotions and now you’re on the verge of crying as you fold some shirts with tissue paper

it’s now or never

futakuchi blurts out that he Really Likes You

at first you think he’s joking and you’re going “Are you serious right now? I’m literally crying and you think NOW is the time to do some fake middle school confession? you’re sick”

POOR GUY HE’S LIKE “NO I REALLY MEAN THAT I LIKE YOU... A LOT...”

he’s right next to you now and grabs onto your shoulders so you can get a good look at his face. his eyes are all business as he confesses again

you’ve got your hand over your mouth and it hits you

futakuchi being Extra Mean to you is his way of showing affection...

now you’re throwing your head back in laughter because he’s so dumb. he’s tall and handsome and too cheeky for his own good, but he’s also like an elementary school kid realizing he’s got his first ever crush and he has absolutely No Idea how to Deal With It

after you’re done laughing, you lightly hit him on the chest and throw in a few lighthearted insults before you hug him as tight as you can. he returns the favor by wrapping his arms around you, practically engulfing you

he’s thinking wow. this is nice. he’s keeping his mouth clamped shut to avoid ruining the moment, but he’s totally digging the way you fit perfectly in his arms

when you pull away you notice his face is red all over and now you’re cracking up and calling him tomato head

and at this, he’s pointing at your running mascara and is like “sure I look like a tomato, but you’re looking like a reject Joker with all that smudged makeup”

now you two are fighting in the back, but in a more loving manner

as soon as you both clock out for the night, futakuchi takes you to the nice italian restaurant nearby. the one kuroo mentioned about a week beforehand

it’s the perfect place for a first date

(he’s too prideful to thank kuroo, but what he instead does is send a selfie with you in the picture + the food during the first date. kuroo’s slow clapping it out. he knew the little asshole could do it.)

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