There were things that just were not supposed to happen at a job, and (f/n) decided that this was one of them.
She had already just gotten over the embarrassment of the skimpy outfit, and now that the guys knew she worked there, she had a feeling that they would make... frequent visits.
The human shook her head as she walked out of the break room. she had been avoiding the table where her friends sat like the plague, but she knew how the other customers got restless when she wasn't there to serve them, so she sucked it up and got out there.
Greg watched her as he polished a glass, concern showing in his eyes but his face betraying nothing.
(F/n) put on a smile, taking the tray from the kitchen and distributing the drinks that were atop it.
Meanwhile, the boys in question were watching her like hawks, mischievous smirks dancing across their faces every time the girl passed. She wasn't looking at them, she wouldn't look at them, no matter the cat calls that were sent her way whenever her back was to them.
Oh, Rouge was so laughing her ass off right now.
It was a few minutes later that the female finally forced herself to look at her Mobian friends, and what she saw unnerved her.
All of their eyes; red, green, blue, purple and gold, were centered on her, an unknown heat glowing within. With a gulp, the human guessed that those eyes would be glowing had the restaurant been any darker.
They didn't have drinks, and their menus were all folded in front of them, looking as if they hadn't been opened yet.
With a bright blush, she realized what they were doing. They were waiting for her.
Trying to compose her features as the music blared, (f/n) smiled at a male customer that was openly flirting with her as she tried to take his order.
"How bout' you I order a pretty little waitress like you, eh? That's all the eating I wanna do right now." He licked his lips, and the girl struggled not to gag.
She smiled sweetly. "Unfortunately, that's not on the menu." Inside, she rolled her eyes at what she was about to do, but if Greg said it was good for business, then she should do it right?
Pushing the tray with her pad and paper under her chest, the human leaned over to the male, giving him a clear view of both the menu and her breasts that threatened to bust out of her corset.
"I know exactly what you want," she purred, looking out of the corner of her eye at the guys. When she had last glanced, they were whispering to each other, but now, all their attention was on her. (F/n) wasn't exactly sure how she felt about that.
The Mobian's already dark eyes darkened further. "I bet you do..."
The girl dragged her finger along the side of the menu, hearing the rest of the restaurant go silent and the male's breathing become labored.
"You see, we have a special going on right now~"
His eyes, which were lowered, moved back up to her face, catching the half-lidded look that the human was giving him. "Wow..." he muttered.
(F/n) really wanted to punch this idiot.
With a finger under his chin, the girl licked her lips, hearing breaths around the crowded room become labored. This kind of power made the human feel pretty good about herself, but then there was the problem that just seemed to keep surfacing today. That one party table with a clear view of what she was doing.
She knew that if she looked over she wouldn't be able to stop blushing.
"Yep~ Your order will have two side dishes if you give your consent~"
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Sonic Scenarios
Hayran KurguExactly as the title says! In these scenarios, you'll be put in different situations with your favorite sonic characters. Yes, you. In these one shots, the main character is you. Feel free to message me about ideas and characters you would like to s...