ᴘʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ ᴘᴀɪɴ (ᴍ!ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇs x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

go give him some sugar!

"Who the fuck are you?!" The old lady screamed as she tried to wiggle out of his grip. "Don't you know who I am?!"

Her screeching needs to STOP. I cannot admire this beautiful man with it!

There Lucius was in all his glory, his white hair styled in a loose man bun, his gray eyes, he wasn't wearing the H.P.S uniform, he was wearing a black dress shirt and some fancy white designer pants with black dress shoes. He was looking so FINE, how did Luca not turn gay at the sight of him? Anyway, you just kind of stood there as the old woman wiggled around. Lucius noticed that you were staring and he smiled at you. You swear you heard someone's phone camera snap hella loud.

Real...

"Was this lady causing a scene again?"

Again?! Ain't no way...

But of course, the fossil spoke before you could.

"Yes! This woman was-"

"I wasn't asking you." He interrupted which made her even madder. "Anyway, what did this lady do here?"

He didn't even seem phased by the old woman's actions. You didn't see anything in the novel that said he had a grandma, you knew he came from a somewhat wealthy family but they never said anything about his grandparents. You told Lucius what happened and bro SIGHED but it was that sigh where they put a hand over their face and LORD HE LOOKED SO SCRUMPTIOUS-

"I'm sorry for her disturbance, I was supposed to be taking care of her but she ran off." He apologized sincerely. He gave you an apologetic smile and dragged the lady out.

"I'll be calling corporate!"

I wish I could flip her off but I'm trying to look good in front of Lucius.

You went to the break room and your manager graciously let you take the day off. You changed back into your normal clothes and you tried to get most of the dried sugar out of your hair with water from the bathroom sink. You were immediately going to shower when you got home, speaking of going home, where is it? You don't have a phone so it's not like you can call "your" parents.

I can't get over the fact that this world's me is STILL living with her parents.

It just baffled you since when you moved out, you were ecstatic! You didn't even care that your fucking roommate was getting silly with her ugly ass boyfriend like every day, at least you had your own place where your parents wouldn't barge in your room. You were about to leave when someone stopped you.

"You're finally going home by yourself?!" A soft voice asked, you looked back a saw a girl. You quickly glanced at her name tag that was on the left side of her chest, it said: Ana.

She was a short girl, she had dark brown hair that was in a ponytail, brown eyes, freckles, and glasses, she was wearing the cafe uniform too.

"Uh, yeah I am. Why do you look so surprised?" You asked hoping to get more information. There's no way your parents picked you up from work...

"I mean, your dad always picks you up." She answered matter of factly. She sat down on the couch and took her hair tie off. "So, did you finally say some shit to them? I didn't think you'd have the balls to."

"Y'know since you're always so quiet at work, I thought you'd be the same with your parents."

So, I'm guessing I'm not friends with anyone here if "I" was supposedly quiet.

"Yeah, I'm 21 now so I thought I should finally start being independent." You replied, hopefully, she wouldn't suspect anything.

She laughed and stretched in her seat. "That's the type of shit you say when you're going to college y'know? Not when you're an adult."