𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝜗𝜚 𝑩.𝑵, 𝑨.𝑮

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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: captain Nash invites the reader over for dinner...

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: smut, threesome

𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 1.3k

𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: requested

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Hey Y/n!", Bobby calls. I stop in my tracks and turn to my coworker Bobby.

"What's up.", I say walking back over to him. He stands behind the kitchen island washing and drying the dishes.

My shift was over and I was just on my way out.

"Athena and I want you to come over for dinner.", He grins.

I smile, "Sounds good, when?"

"How about tonight, or is that too soon?", he asks.

"No, that's fine.", I agree happily. A night where I didn't have to cook and got to have dinner with my 'work' crushes sounds pretty good to me.

"Great. Come around six.", the grin never leaving his face. I smile back and head out to go home and get ready.

In the car I couldn't help but think something else was going on, the last couple of weeks repeat in my head.

Recently over the last couple of weeks I had been noticing small things between Bobby and Athena.

They'd have quiet conversations away from everyone while looking at me, Bobby (when he could) would make sure I got the best serving of his cooking during shifts, would make me my favourite whenever I was feeling down and always asks me for meal 'suggestions' (he always made what I wanted.)

Buck would always complain that I was the favourite and I'd rub it in to tease him.

Athena had been taking me on more girl trips often without Hen, showering me with compliments and an array of other small gestures.

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I flatten down my dress and ring the doorbell.

It's not long before the door opens and I'm greeted by an incredibly good looking Athena.

"Come on in, you look lovely.", she compliments stepping to the side.

I kiss her on the cheek while returning the compliment, "You look wonderful aswell."

We walk down the steps and into the dinning area.

"Y/n, you made it!", Bobby greets from the kitchen.

"Wouldn't dare turn down an invitation and miss out on your delicious cooking.", I remark sitting down at the table.

Athena pulls out the nearest chair and sits down. "So is anyone else coming?", I ask while Athena pours wine for the both of us.

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