Dsaf oneshots

Candy bar

Warning for emetophobia. I literally replayed dsaf 3 just to get some of Harrys dialog correct. Also sorry that it's kinda short i lost motivation.

Jack had decided to buy a chocolate bar from the vending machine that had been installed in the pizzeria he owned.

When he unwrapped the candy he was met with a green, moldy bar of something that at some point had been edible but wasn't any more. As he was staring at it with regret his employee came up to him "Oh, hello, sir! Ooh you've got yourself a nice candy bar! Well, sir? Aren't you gonna take a bite?"

Hesitantly the orange man bit down on one of the corners and chewed slowly.

"How's it taste, sir?" Harry asked, unfortunately his boss was gagging too hard to answer. "Sir?" he asked, clearly concerned, "Sir, are you feeling okay?"

As soon as he had finished the sentence Jack had run away to the restroom, feeling like he was gonna vomit any second. Turns out he was correct, when he finally arrived in the dirty white bathroom he went to one of the toilets and began puking.

After a minute or so his employee came in looking for him. Quickly finding the other Harry walked up to him "Sir, are you okay?" he sounded extremely worried, Jack simply shook his head before retching again.

The phone came and sat next to the other and gently rubbed his back while staring at anything but the tangerine.

"A-am I gonna d-die, employee?" Jack asked, Harry couldn't tell if he was being serious or not so he just responded with "no".

The two of them just sat there for 20 minutes before the orange man got up, the other following quickly. "Are you feeling better now, sir?" phoney asked, "yeah, i think so, thanks, employee" Jack responded.

They then went back out to the dining area and began working again like nothing happened.

When work was over they decided to go hang out with each other for a while at a local Wendy's.

Tomorrow is another day.