It was another day.
Tord woke up, feeling quite well rested. Well uh.. He and his beloved girlfriend were going to move to another place for a while. So his smile was quickly turned into a frown. Why do they have to leave Norway? Why some place, so far away? All of his questions were left unanswered, as a sweet voice called from the other room.
"Tord! You're. Finally awake, come on, help me pack. "
....
Time skip!
....When they FINALLY came to California and their apartment, Y/n told him that she will be working in this random old-fashioned restaurant from the 80s. Tord announced himself that he will work from home, cook, clean and literally become a housewife. (His words, not mine)
-Y/n's POV-
(First day of work lol)The comforting smell of chocolate shakes and old newspaper hit me just as I walked in. It was a giant 70s-80s pizzeria that closed off into a cafe. You walked over to the front desk, where an employee seemed to be waiting for you.
He was wearing a white button-up with pastel blue accents, blue trousers, and what caught my attention were the blue skates he was wearing. He looked like he was straight from the 50s! On his name tag, the name Joie was messily written. His uniform matched the cafe's theme, as there were dark pastel blue walls with aesthetic windows next to almost every table.
"Hello! What can I do for you, hun? "
He asked, a familiar accent following by. It was so familiar, you just couldn't put your finger on it! You smiled kindly at his enthusiastic energy.
"I'm here for the job offer. ""Oh right, come this way! "
He led you to some sort of a storage room, but with cafe uniforms? There was a huge variety of them, but all the same color. Not that it made a problem, blue was nice. You picked:
Option A:
a sweet uniform with a knee-long blue skirt, a tucked in button up bluse with short ruffled sleeves. Pastel blue roller skates and fluffy white leg warmers. Light blue bow around your neck, and laced white gloves with blue lines at ends. Personal accessories such as rings, headbands, hair bows, necklaces and etc. can be added. Any hairstyle is allowed.Option B:
a cool looking uniform with a button up white shirt, and a pastel blue overcoat with shoulder pads, making you look masculine. An addition were dark blue pants with wide legs (in translation, the leg part of trousers are wide 😭) and cool shoes with wheels that can go into the shoe because it had a platform-like part, adding extra height. Same as option A, personal accessories can be added, and hairstyle too.Moving on, you picked option A/B and went into the dressing rooms. The uniform fit nicely and comfy and the employee seemed to like it too. (This sentence is for people who chose option B) Well, I mean he is wearing the same one, but sure.
Anyway, surprisingly you didn't see any other employees. You decided to finally talk to the only person you can (customers don't count). You walked up to Joie, and smiled kindly at him. He returned the favor and smiled back.
"Hello again! Do you like it here so far? It's not really much... "He asked, his unknown, yet really familiar accent trailed off. You looked at him curiously, and he seemed to become awkwardly quiet.
"Oh- right, sorry. Yeah, it's cool! I love the uniforms, (option A) it fits so nicely, even the skirt isn't too short like I thought it'd be. /(option B) it's great!; I love the shoes a lot, since I'm not too good on roller skates...(sorry if you are, just roll with it) "
"Oh, I'm glad you like it! By the way, my name is Joie! "
He smiled, expecting you to reply back.
"Y/n L/n at your service! "
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