☆ How the tables have turned . > SWAP!FRANCIS x SWAP!READER <

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Francis sat in the office, looking at the window. He sighs and leans back in his chair and looks at some documents. He looks around his office, wondering when his shift will end. He jumps when he hears tapping at the window.

" Oh uhm, hello. ID and Entry Request please. "
Francis said, and you slide your ID and Entry Request. He checks it quietly.

" ,, {NAME} {LAST NAME}? {name}.. Sounds familiar.  "
He said the last part quietly to himself. He read the Entry Request, and he checks Today's list.

" I'm the Milk delivery person. I live in apartment F03-02. "
Francis nods as you tell him this, and he looks at you. He looked at the list and sees that you're on it. He nods.

" Well, you're all good to go. "

You nod, and be on your merry way.









































Francis was finally off his shift, and walks towards his apartment. He sees you walk out of yours, and he smiles. When Francis first saw you, his heart melted. He wanted to already confess to you, but he doesn't.

" Oh! Hello {name}. "

" Hello Francis! "

You both greet each other. Francis looks at you, and takes in your appearance.

" .. Uhm,, I really like your,, hair. "
Francis said, a small embarrassed blush creeping on his face. He's nervous, because he can't figure out how to proceed in the conversation.

" Oh, thank you! "
You smile, nodding. He nods back. He looks away and tips his hat to hide his face. You notice. You chuckle at his nervousness.

" You okay? "
You ask him, and he nods.

" Yes yes- I'm okay! Uhm,, I know we kinda just met, but.. do you want to go out for dinner sometime? "

You look at the doorman in shock. Dinner? But you just met this guy! Of course you're going to say yes.

" Of course, why not give it a try? "
You tell him, and you can see his eyes widen.
" Oh,, uhm- When are you free? I know your the Milk Delivery person,, so.. "

" Tomorrow, my coworker can probably take my shift, so no big deal. "
Francis nods. Putting his hat back on clearly.

" Oh cool,, uhm.. yeah. Tomorrow night? "
You nod and he smiles.

God, that was awkward.

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