~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Your 2ND POV)
After sitting frozen in the shower for 30 minutes you snapped out of your trance, quickly washing your hair and body then leaping out of the shower, remembering you still had to open shop.
After doing your normal routine, you finally opened your shop...at 9am...a four hour difference from when you usually open...
Nonetheless you still opened shop,
After an hour or so you had finally gotten your first customer, and to nobody's surprise, it was Bob :]"Heya, Darlin' everything okay? You didn't answer my texts..."
You nod tiredly,
"Yeah...just uh...slept through my alarm..."
He nods in an understanding manner,
"So is there any chance I could get a coffee?"
"Ohhh feeling dangerous today, aren't we?" You respond sarcastically.
He rolls his eyes as you grab his normal venti coffee cup and one of the grippers to stop the scalding liquid from burning his hand.
As you put the coffee pot on you turned spike to Bob without turning,"Hey...I...I don't know if you've heard about that uh...the killer, but I might have to close my shop for a while until the whole thing blows over..."
If you had turned around you would have seen Bob's wobbly smile and flushed face, as he held his head in his hands while resting his elbows on the wooden countertop.
His demeanor quickly changed as you turned, over to him, Bob feigning a fake worried expression.
"Yeah...I heard 'bout that...and thought that I'd come to ya n' see if ya heard..."
You pour the coffee into his cup and snap the lid on, sliding it into his hand as he took a long sip from it,
"I don't even know how you drink it straight out of the pot like that..."He only chuckled as he continued to sip from the coffee.
You poured the remaining coffee from the carafe into your own cup, prepaying it to your taste.
"So..." Bob drawled out,
"I was...wonderin' if we could...I dunno...maybe..watch a movie or somethin'?"
His entire face was flushed as he played with his fingers.
You gave a lopsided smile as your eyes became half-lidded while he nervously tried to justify himself.
"Sure thing."
He just looked at you in shock, his mouth slightly agape, then smiling like a giddy child.
"I'll come 'round at 8!"
Without letting you respond he dashed out of store, tossing some money onto the counter before he left.You let out a slightly shocked scoff as you watched his retreating figure.
Taking a moment to realize...you had been asked out on a date...
You'd face flushed as you jumped around and squealed like a 3rd grader who just got told they could go to their friends house.
You played with one of the coins he had placed on your counter, rolling the coin under your finger and daydreaming, a goofy smile plastered your face until the ringing of bell atop the door snapped you out of your gaze, and making you firmly press your finger down on the coin, making a metallic-like click once it collided horizontally on the counter.Three kids, each conversing amongst themselves, the shortest seeming to speak as if he were arguing.
"Hello, how can I help you three today?"
The three had to step back a bit to see the entire menu, as the brown haired kid tapped his foot in an irritated manner.
"I'll just have one of those h...ch...t.." he mumbled, crossing his and covering his mouth with his turtleneck sweater,
"I'm sorry? Could you please repeat that...""He asked if he could have a hot chocolate." The blonde one chirped, "what size, and what's your name?"
"Roy."
You pursed your lips as he looked off to the side, "large."
You nod and grab a large cup and write his name on it, prepping the hot cocoa that will pour into it and going back to the other two.
"Can I have a blackberry croissant, and...no, that's it." The one with black hair and a beanie spoke, you nod and go to the back to grab a croissant for him, bagging it, and putting a serving sticker on it.
"Oh! Can I have two strawberry croissants and two strawberry frappes?"
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PARTNERS IN CRIME (Yan!Bob Velseb x Reader) - discontinued
FanfictionI'm down tremendously for this man So uh Second story Warnings forrrr Gore Cannibalism Homicide Torture Stalking Stockholm syndrome (probably) Crazy psycho cannibal serial killer that's obsessed with you