Get a snack at 4 am - Cashier x Reader Oneshots

This chapter sucks butt stop reading it pls

Cashier x reader.

Yet again, the picture is made by epic-epic-swag on tumblr.
Kinda just something I made up at 4 am last night lmao. 
Reader is gender neutral.
Cashier's name will be Clay.
[Y/N] means your name.
(Btw the employees only room isn't gonna be a freezer in this story)
(Btw this is a au where the npcs don't know their inside a game)
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Clay sighed, running a convenience store was harder then it looked.

Especially when one of your reoccurring customers was a kid that liked to be a nuisance. Every night at 4 am they would come running in to cause trouble. Either he was there to throw away all of the stores items or he would buy eggs just to egg Clay's car. That's why whenever the clock hit 4 am Clay's attitude would become sour and more depressed then usual.

Speaking of reoccurring customers, there was this one person that kept coming in to buy sticky notes. This person was Clay's favorite customer. One of the reasons was because they weren't there to cause problems and the other reason is because they were really nice and easy to work with. But he never understood why they bought SO many sticky notes, especially since they always come at 2 am in the morning every other week to buy them, but hey, he wasn't complaining.

There was just something about them that mesmerized him. Their beautiful voice, their gorgeous eyes, the way their hair moves whenever they walk-

Clay jolted up when he heard the door open. He had zoned out and totally forgot he was at work,
I mean, he's always at work. He felt sick to his stomach. 'Oh god, is it that kid again?' He looked up to see it wasn't the kid that he absolutely despised.

It was them, his favorite customer.

[Y/N].

Clay looked at the time and sure enough, it was 2 am. He looked back at [Y/N] who was obviously looking for more sticky notes. He sighed, he was attempting to go back into his imagination when multiple thoughts entered his mind.

'Why do I always get so flustered whenever I talk to them?'

'God it's so annoying.'

'Wait'-

"Why DO I get flustered when I talk to them?'

Before Clay was able to figure out why, he heard someone clear their throat.

"Uh excuse me but I would like to purchase these items."

Clay looked up to see [Y/N]'s eyes staring at his. Those eyes, those wonderful eyes..

"Um hello?" Clay hadn't realized that [Y/N] was waving her hand in front of his eyes.

"O-Oh yeah uh sure you can buy-" Clay looked down, expecting to only see sticky notes but there was another item that caught his eye.

Bandaids.

"Uh why do you need bandaids?" He asked, not realizing how stupid his question was.

[Y/N] simply shrugged and replied with "I kinda need them because I get a lot of paper cuts."

Clay mentally face palmed.  'Of course'

"Anyways why do you want to know?" [Y/N] raised a brow.

"Um I-it's because you always buy sticky notes, ONLY sticky notes, I guess I just wasn't expecting it." Clay told the very skeptical customer.

"Ah okay." They replied. They happily took out money from their pocket and handed it to Clay, smiling with their gorgeous face.

'God why are they so cute.' Clay thought.

"Oh- uh thank you!"

Oh god he said that out loud.

"I mean I in uh heh-I" at this point Clays whole face was on fire. He probably looked like a fool to [Y/N].

He was trying to think of what to say when he heard something.

Laughter.

Was [Y/N] laughing at him?

Clay couldn't bring himself to look  say anything to [Y/N]. He simply just took the money and gave them the items before speed walking to the 'employees only' room.

He waited there until he knew for sure that [Y/N] had left.

'She probably hates me now, I can't believe I said that out loud.. what does she think of me now?'

He decided to stop thinking about it. It was eating him up inside and he needed to get to work anyways.

With a heavy sigh he walked out of the room to lean on the counter, but he noticed something.

There was a sticky note on the counter. 'Who left this here?'

There was something written on it.

'What's this?'

The sticky note said

I think your cute too ;)

 

Let's just say the rest of the night Clay was in a good, flustered, mood.

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EPIC FIRST CHAPTER SORRY IM NOT GOOD AT WRITING - anyways no one is probably gonna see this but have a nice day/night wherever you are :)