Jake Portman Imagines

Stocking

I locked my stuff in the locker, slipped my uniform vest on and put a hand through my hair.

"EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeee!" She squealed jumping on my shoulders

"Ahhh y/n!" I complained turning to see her "What the hell are you so damn excited about?"

"It's here!"

"what's here? That giant Cheerio's standee, Marks been yelling about?"

"No, even better" she smiled "Halloween!"

"Are we stocking?"

"Of course we are" she smiled grabbing my hand to tug me through to the stock room with her, we got the Halloween stuff and took it out to the precleared shelves where the last shift emptied all the summer stuff into clearance and the two of us began working on stocking.

Skulls, spiders, cobwebs, killer clowns, creepy dolls, bats, crows and costumes. Waves and waves of orange and black, or spooky witches and goblins, mummies, vampires, Frankenstein, as well as boatloads of Pumpkins.

I have to admit stocking is one of my least favourite jobs, it hurts my back, it hurts my back, my feet, you get shoppers bumping you with their carts, its a long boring job but Y/n's smile made the whole job better.

just being able to look over and see her cute excited smile as she stocked items, each time she found something spooky she looked so happy. It cheered me up no end to see her so happy.

"Jake look, a little black cat mug his tail's the handle" she explained showing me the cute little mug.

"Very cute y/n"

"He has little toe beans on the bottom"

"Awwww, very sweet"

"When you're done stocking those costumes, Could I have a hand holding the stairs, while I put the banners up?"

"Of course y/n no trouble, so long as I get my tip?"

"As always Jacob" she smiled kissing my cheek before she went to get to the stairs.