Day 5 (sleep over PT.1)

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RODY'S POV:

I felt.. stuck

"Why can't I....?

I tried moving

It wasn't working

I moved even more

Until I realized..... I was in a meat packaging.

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I jolted awake and looked around.

I was in my house. I look over at the coffee table and saw something that caught my eyes.

Today was the sleepover day. I stood up and looked at the clock, Time for work. I headed over to change my clothes and when I was done, I hopped on my bike and pedaled away to work.

Y/N POV:

I woke up, ate breakfast and changed my clothes, I also made sure the apartment was looking clean before I left. I walked over and picked up a piece of paper of all the grocery I needed to get while walking home with Rody. Soon, I left the house and walked towards the direction of the place I worked at.

--------Time skip--------

Once I reached the restaurant, I was surprised to see Rody standing in side waving at me Usually he's always late, I walked over to Rody "Hey Rody, its a surprise to see you here, usually you're always late" He chuckles "Well today I'm not! I was just a bit excited to see you and I was also looking forward to the sleepover we have planned out!" I smiled and chuckled a bit. Customers started to show up and we went to work shortly after.

I served customers here and there, but thankfully Rody was there and wasn't in the kitchen like he used to always do, talking to Vincent and such.

Working here was good, it payed well and it was fun to work with someone I now know, but that didn't stop me from thinking about certain events that happened yesterday and the day before, it was... disturbing, knowing that Vincent was the one involved in it, but who could really blame him? Its him restaurant and he should know what's going on in it.

Rody then lightly bumped into me and he let out a quiet 'sorry' before leaving to serve the customers, I didn't mind. I soon went back to work

--------Time skip (I'm so sorry)--------

Finally all the customers were gone and plus, we still had time left before our shift ended!

"Hey, why not ask Vincent some questions?" Rody asked as he stood up beside me, I rolled my eyes "What is up with you asking Vincent questions?" He chuckled "Its just fun" Was all he said before he grabbed my hand and walked in the kitchen, towards Vince

"...Hey Vince-" Rody started ""Hi Ro-" he stopped mid-sentence "Jesus, you look terrible, Did you get any sleep last night?" Rody paused for a moment "...I had a nightmare" He squeezed my hand lightly "Yeah, I can tell- Did you need to ask something?" Rody looked towards me, signaling that I ask the question. I looked at Vince and smiled "Hey, actually I had a question" "Go on" He smiled softly at me

"I wanted to know.. Do you have a favorite food?" Good job Y/N, that was the most stupidest question to ever be told! "Not really, No" "That sound pretty noncommittal- " Rody spoke up, I shoved Rody's shoulder slightly. Vincent rolled his eyes at Rody "Well, there's not much I can really pick from"

"That's not an answer-" Rody said again

"Then I guess.. Lemons" I perked up slightly "I love lemons too!" I smiled brightly and Vince looked at me with slight surprise on his face as he smiled more "Like lemon pie? lemon tarts??" Rody bumped in again, I can see why he bothers Vincent so much

Vincent then crossed his arms "No, just lemons" Rody looked confused "How can you both stand eating raw lemons?? aren't they sour?"

"I think that they're pretty nice" "I wouldn't know, I don't have any sense of taste" Me and Vincent said at the same time, we both then looked at each other, smiling. Rody then looked at us, in confusion "What?" "I don't have the sense of taste" Vincent repeated again "Yeah, I could see the decorations out there, What's that got to do with it-" I rolled my eyes at his stupidness

Vincent looked at Rody, his smile fading away, now looking bothered "Not- ugh" Rody still looked confused "No, I lost my ability to taste food when I was younger" Rody seemed to get it now as he squeezed my hand "Woah- What, really?? No wonder your food taste like that, you must be a miserable cook!" I face-palmed my face, refusing to look at Rody or Vince while Vince just stood there, feeling offended "What's wrong with my cooking?" Rody backed away, now looking scared, I looked back at Vincent

"A-Erm, Nothing sir!!"

"..."

"What about you?" Vincent then spoke "-?" What's your favorite food, Rody" since we already know Y/N's are also lemon" He smiled slightly just by saying that and I smiled too and looked over at Rody

Rody then held his chin "Do I have to just pick one?-" "That's sounds pretty noncommittal" I chuckled quietly as Vince used the same words Rody used a few minuets ago "Alright, Alright-" He thought for a while "...I guess I eat whatever my gir- I mean ex-girlfriend's into?"

He looked away, slightly. Vince didn't seem fazed though I was surprised that Rody had a girlfriend, well more like ex-girlfriend. "That's also not an answer" Vincent stated "It's still better than Lemons," Vincent looked even more bothered, no, angry "Nevermind-" An idea then popped in my head

"Hey, I really want to cook for you two" I smiled. Both Vincent and Rody looked at me "You can cook?" Rody asked "yup, I learned from my mother, I can make many things" Vincent looked happy and excited though it was a bit hard to notice and Rody seemed happy "I would love to try your cooking, Y/N" Rody looked at Vincent, again confused "But- you just said you coul-" "Shut up" Vincent interrupted and I giggled, Rody immediately shut up and blushed a bit, embarrassed

I grab both they're hands and lead them to the dining area, seating them down in a two seater table. The chefs were gone, so there was much space to cook things "So, what would you two like for today?" They both started to think on what they wanted to eat, Vincent was first to answer "Could you make something with lemons?" Rody looked towards him "Seriously?" Vince ignored him. I thought for a bit "I can make my favorite, Creamy Lemon Pesto Gnocchi with Broccoli, I love that" He smiled "Sure, I'll get that then".

Then I looked over at Rody "I really don't know any fancy foods but I do know what a moussaka is, I've heard it in some fancy restaurant, though I've never tried it" I smiled "Sure, I can make that, I'll be back in a second with your foods" I smiled once more and left the kitchen area with their orders in mind.

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OMG, this was a lot longer to make then I though it would be. I hope you guys liked it!

Words: 1168

Made: 9/29/2024

Published: 9/29/2024




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