Pushing open the door to Half Moon Bakery some days later, you were immediately enveloped by the cozy and sweet smells of the various breads, sweets, and pastries inside. Two employees were behind the counter, one attending to the register while the other restocked their shelves with loaves of bread from a tray, his back to you.
"Hi! Welcome to Half Moon! How can I help you?" The friendly-looking worker at the register greeted you brightly. As you got closer, you could very clearly smell that he was a werewolf, musky and warm.
You offered the young man a smile back. "Hi, I'm actually—"
"Y/N?" The other employee, who had also been wearing a backwards baseball cap, turned around then, surprise on his features.
It took you a second to place the face so out-of-context, immediately offering a kind greeting as soon as you recognized him. "Oh, Johnny, hey. It's good to see you. Almost didn't recognize you in the apron, sorry."
The human gestured down to the navy-blue apron he had donned as part of the bakery's uniform. "Yeah, it's me."
The first boy's eyes widened as he turned to Johnny. "Wait, Y/N, as in...?"
"Yes, Jeno, this is Chenle and Jisung's neighbor," Johnny confirmed pointedly through gritted teeth. You knew very well what was also implicitly being confirmed, because if he knew Johnny, knew your name, and knew Chenle and Jisung, then Jeno presumably also knew Mark and your apparent reputation among their friend group.
"I-It's nice to meet you, Ms. Y/N. Uhm, sorry about all the noise all the time," Jeno stammered out an apology.
The way he addressed you made you chuckle lightly. There were only two people who called you that, and with whom he would've had to be apologizing for noise if he'd been with. "Oh, you must be one of Mark's other friends that's always playing video games so loudly in the boys' apartment next door."
"R-Right. Again, I'm so sorry."
"I'm teasing, Jeno," you reassured the poor boy, who looked like a kicked puppy at this point. "It's nice to meet you."
"So what can we get you?" Johnny asked, motioning to all of the various baked goods in the shop.
"As delicious as everything looks, I'm actually not here to eat, unfortunately. Another time," you promised. Refocusing on the real reason you came into the bakery today, you looked around. "Minseok in?"
"Oh, yeah, Mr. Minseok's in the back. I can go grab him for you," Jeno offered.
"Would you please, Jeno?"
"So, how do you know Minseok?" Johnny asked as you waited, genuine curiosity in his tone.
"Oh, we've known each other for years," you started. "We're—"
"Y/N, hey!" Minseok calling your name out snapped your attention to your friend making his way out of the back of the bakery.
"Minseok— ah!" You got cut off by a sputtering laugh as he came around the counter to hug you, patting his back in the embrace. When you pulled back, you didn't let your friend get very far, brushing at a white smudge on his cheek. "You've got flour on your face, you know? I swear you'd have lost your canines a decade ago if it weren't for me, Kim Minseok."
"I work in a bakery," he reminded you with a huff, disentangling from you to cross his arms stubbornly. "Call it an occupational hazard. And you've got some on you, too."
"Oh, and whose fault is that?" You scoffed, wiping at your own face where it had brushed against his in the hug.
"Yours. You've got to play better defense, Y/N." He pretended to punch your upper arm a couple times as if in a boxing match.
"Defense against flour-covered hugs? My bad, I'll train up on that this weekend."
Your friend dropped his mock boxer's stance. "Anyway, you ready to go?"
"Yep, I am if you are."
"Absolutely." He nodded, then turned to his employees, who suddenly seemed extremely invested in wiping down the countertop by the register. "I'm about to take my lunch. You two need anything from me?"
Johnny shook his head, giving his boss a reassuring grin. "Nope, nope, all good."
"Jeno, you think she needs anything back there?" Minseok asked the werewolf.
"Nah, you saw her, she's totally in the zone," Jeno replied, a soft smile overtaking his features. "We're actually taking our lunch break soon, too."
"Cool. Be back in an hour, hour and a half."
You lifted a hand to give them your own farewell, "It was good seeing you guys, bye!"
"Since when do you know my employees so well?" Minseok squinted at you as the two of you walked down the sidewalks together.
"They're both Mark's friends," you explained.
The sphinx made an extended 'ohhh' sound as you rounded the corner to your destination, a quick, casual café. While you didn't technically have a timed lunch break since you were in a salary position, your schedule was full up with meetings for the afternoon that you couldn't be late for. Minseok held the door open for you. "So I guess I have you to thank for Johnny no longer missing shifts because he got petrified, then."
You covered your mouth with your hand to cover your laugh. "I guess so."
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Fanfictionin which a desperate mark knocks on your door one night when he gets locked out of his friends' apartment, and you get way more than you bargained for in return. you hardly expect that the cute infatuation he displays for you immediately would be an...