Third POV:
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Today was a slow day for the bar and no one but the regulars came in for a Quick beer drink to help with the day
Sadly one of those regulars was a grumpy kid named Stone who didn't like anything or anyone other than his cigs and rum
Everyday Stone would come in all moody and order a drink with so much rudeness in his voice Y/n didn't know what she did wrong or if she may have offended him in any way, maybe he was just like that but she couldn't help but wonder if he was like this with everyone
"Give me a shot of Vodka"
Ah yes, he was here back at the bar instead of the table like usual
"2 co-"
"I know just hand me my rum"
Being upset but still having to do her job she ignored her feelings and gave him the rum while trying to clean another used bottle and walking onto the other side of the bar to avoid him
A few minutes passed by and nothing was heard by Y/n's ears, that was until a loud thump hit the countertop, she looked over and saw that Stone had blacked out drunk,
While Y/n was always used to the people tapping out from one too many drinks it was always annoying to take care of.
Even more so in this situation because Stone always came in alone and with no company so she didn't know who to hand him over too
I sighed and looked over to my dad who was re-stocking the liquor bottles
"Dad we got a flat line"
"Just set him outside"
I hated it when I had to go outside of the bar with a drunk bastard, anything could happen and barely anyone would do anything other than stare and shake their head
I sucked it up and carried Stone outside, it wasn't hard at all since he was mostly just skin and bones but as I laid him on an open chair I felt kind of sad for him
Having no one to look out for him and being outside in the cold must have sucked for him, I couldn't leave him out there by himself with nothing
I went inside and got a small blanket while avoiding my father since I knew how he would react if I tried to help anyone
Took a moment to realize how adorable he looked with his pale face and frail figure, could be a model if he wanted to
'Whatever'
It was getting late and the bar needed to be closed, I went back inside to get some much-needed beauty sleep
Stone's POV:
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I woke up feeling like absolute shit but I also felt warm?
'That's odd'
Looking down I saw I was covered with a blanket and outside the bar, I usually did end up outside of the bar but never like this,
Dante usually kicked me out, literally.
There was only one person there who could have, Y/n.
I turned red at the thought of her caring about me, I grunted annoyed, and walked off shoving my face in my sweater.
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I honestly hate it sm but I want to get it finished for you all
