Donald Na X Gravy [And Other Short Stories]

McDonalds

Requested by @cloudcampsite on Instagram
Prompt: Platonic Reader Insert where all the main Union members work at the same McDonald's. The prompt is "The ice cream machine is broken."

[Your Name] [Last Name] took a deep breath. It was their first day of work at the new McDonalds branch in Yeongdeungpo. For some reason, they were nervous. He had heard rumors about the staff at this specific location being...rather intense. With another deep breath, [Your Name] entered the McDonalds.

"Are you fucking blind?" A purple haired boy with grey eyes and glasses was wiping down a table. "The sign says we're not open yet,"

'This rude motherfucker...' [Your Name] did their best to remain calm. It wouldn't do good to get into a fight with another coworker on their first day. "I'm [Your Name] [Last Name]. I was just transferred here from a McDonalds in the Busan branch,"

The purple haired teen, whose nametag read Wolf Keum, scoffed. "Oi Forrest, go bring the newbie to Donald!"

A taller teenager with spiky red hair quietly made his way over to the two. He hung his head low and avoided looking at Wolf. "Okay..." 

'This Forrest guy is afraid of Wolf,' [Your Name] noted and followed Forrest to an office. They knocked on the door.

"Come in," 

They entered and saw two occupants in the office: the boss at the desk and the manager. The boss was a pale teen with platinum blonde hair and blood red eyes. And holy fuck, he was covered in tattoos.

'Is he actually in high school!?' [Your Name] thought. 'How did he become the boss of a McDonalds branch at his age!? And they hired him without a problem despite his tattoos!? Aren't tattoos looked down upon in Korea?'

The other guy was much normal compared to the boss. The manager's name was Kingsley Kwan. He was taller than the boss, Donald Na, and had maroon hair and grey eyes. 

"H-Hello," [Your Name] stuttered, feeling intimidated by Donald's presence. "I'm [Your Name] [Last Name]," 

"The transfer from the Busan branch, right?" Donald asked.

"Y-Yes..." 

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[Your Name] was a cashier that day. They nervously took the orders from customers. If they made a mistake, who knows how the boss would react? 

Forrest and Wolf were in charge of the drive thru while Kingsley and Jimmy were in charge of preparing the food. Dongha and Seongmok were in charge of cleaning the tables. Jake manned the other cash register beside [Your Name]'s.

They were surprised that Jake didn't exhibit the same intimidating aura as the other boys. He was much more friendly and approachable, which is why when they weren't taking orders from customers the two would chat.

Jake's demeanor suddenly took a one eighty degree turn. His expression became cold as he glared at one of the two customers that had just approached his register. 

[Your Name] noted that the customer Jake was not glaring at had the same orange hair and orange eyes. 'An older brother?'

"Jake," The orange haired boy sighed. "Please stop glaring at Changyeon,"

Seeing that Jake wasn't in a good mood, [Your Name] decided to take their order instead. "What can I get you?"

"Two hot fudge sundaes," Changyeon said.

"Coming right u—"

"The ice cream machine's broken," Jake interrupted.

"It looks fine to me," [Your Name] walked over to the machine. "Jake, it's still working just fine,"