DAN HENG X READER

perhaps a one-shot???? if this joke develops into a not joke and if enough horndogs actually like this abomination ill consider writing a second chapter LMFAOO

*WARNING CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT*

y/n seemed like your average 19 year old college student. consistency seemed to be her best friend - she'd go to school, come back to her dorm, do homework and study, and go to her evening shift at the convenience store just a few blocks down from campus. her schedule was always that, no variations, no spontaneous changes that came her way.

this was her regular, and her job at the convenience store reflected the same characteristics. people came and went, bought stuff or looked around and left, and she seemed to have a regular who came in at the exact same time everyday - closing time. he looked about her age, jet black hair, jade green eyes, slightly shorter than the sliding doors that opened at the slightest motion from 5 feet away. she always noticed him from the corner of her eye as she sorted through the cash register counting the profit of the day. the only conversation she exchanged with him was to tell him that the store was closing. but something was different today. she never thought her routine would be shaken by the likes of this mystery boy.

y/n's evening regular entered the store as usual, around 10:30 pm. it was thirty minutes to closing, y/n made sure to triple check. the mystery boy looked around the store, hands in the deep pockets of his dark blue track pants. y/n side eyed him making sure he wasn't stealing anything, until he started to approach the cashier counter where she was stationed at. the boy looked at her straight in her eyes, as if she was being pierced by those sharp jade eyes. in a clear yet husky, deep voice, he asked, "could i get a pack of camel cigarettes?" y/n was slightly taken aback by the boy's voice as she's never heard it, even when she would routinely remind him of the store closing hours. she stood stationary still, eyes wide open, not blinking a single eye shut, simply staring at her evening regular. the boy furrowed his eyebrows and asked again in a more deep form voice, yet not getting rid of the huskiness, "can i get that pack of camel cigarettes or not" y/n seemed to snap out of her trance and apologized, " s-sorry sir i'll get you those cigarettes right away. could i see some id before i get you the camel pack?" the mystery boy brought out his id, his name was Dan Heng, and y/n's assumption was true. he was in fact close in age to her - 21 with no kids.

she got Dan Heng his camel cigarettes and just as she expected him to leave after paying, he instead opened the pack of cigarettes and lit one up with the lighter he happened to have on him. she wondered why he had a lighter on him.. maybe he had a lighter and needed cigarettes. dan heng leaned on the wall beside the overly sensitive sliding doors, inhaling and slowly puffing out the smoke. y/n never liked smokers - the smell of tobacco made her nauseous and she knew how bad it was for the lungs, but something about Dan Heng made her ignore all those feelings about smoking. she found this convenience store regular quite intriguing. or maybe it was her way of finding Dan Heng quite attractive. she seemed to always notice his striking features, his outfits that seemed to be tailor made to fit his slutty little waist and impeccable chest. Dan Heng stood there and continued smoking, until he shot a glance at y/n, who unintentionally was staring at the attractive customer. flustered, she quickly looked away and went back to sorting the change in the cash register. Dan Heng chuckled at the sight of flustered y/n and walked up to the counter. in his deep voice, he asked for her name. y/n's head shot up and looked at him, a little shocked, pointing to herself as if she couldn't believe he was asking her. Dan Heng scoffed, "there's no one else here but me and you.. of course i'm asking for your name." y/n felt stupid for not realizing the store's emptiness and replied, "r-right yes sorry, i'm y/n. you're dan heng, according to your state issued id which i'm hoping isn't fake?" Dan Heng chuckled, "you're funny. rest assured it's not fake detective" he said as he raised his hands up. y/n giggled, tilting her head down. suddenly, she felt a finger lead her face back up, and she was now looking straight into dan hengs green eyes.