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𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃! A girl working at her mom's bakery/pastry shop in NYC is added to the Blue Lock gc by her online best friend
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𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐇! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
First story (be shocked)😪😪
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The early morning sun peeked through the shop windows as goods were being baked and cupcakes were being decorated, the loudest thing being the punk yammering on about the current political state in America, which wasn't that good.
"Jagger," The goth cut him off, receiving a hum from him. "Are the only things you talk about politics and Ace? You really need some new voice lines."
"Okay, so no, I don't only talk about that, I also talk about music and make fun of your boyfriend, and-"
"Ryusei isn't my boyfriend for the last fucking time, you need to stop nagging me about him, and Ace needs to stop nagging me about Aryu." Y/N clutches the piping bag in hand from slight frustration, accidentally squeezing too much frosting onto a cupcake.
"I never said his name.... sus if you ask me." Jagger shrugs, snickers and shifts in his spot, on the counter.
"2020 ass word... and you implied it being him, hes the only guy you think is my boyfriend." She mentions, not wanting to mess up anything else.
" Touché." He raises his hands up in defeat before letting them flop down by his sides and sliding off the counter to 'look around'.
After a bit, The cupcakes are being put on display and a phone buzzes and they both look over.
"Jag, can you see who that is, my hands are full right now." She says as she's fixing up the display in front. Jagger nods and walks over to where her phones is sitting and picks it up.
"Loki texted you.." He laughs and types her password in. "I wasn't aware you had multiple suitors. I thought you only had two, and god, a frenchie? I thought you were better thank this N/N." This comment makes her roll her eyes, but she doesn't play into it, aware he was trying to piss her off.
"It says. 'Hey, Y/N. I have something to tell you you.'," He makes a voice up for him and looks back at her, waiting for her to tell him what to respond with.
"mmm.. say 'Hi. What is it?'," She says, looking back at him, wiping her hands off on her apron and heading back into the back.
Jagger nods and writes back. (Yes, hes texting the whole time.)
